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John Douglass
Poems
Apr 2013
fever
beneath my skin simmers a warmth,
not from sickness,
from the thoughts come forth,
I silently wonder of our bodies touch,
loudly now my fever speaks
the words of desire,
tingling, dancing upon my soul
Written by
John Douglass
Boston
(Boston)
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