Foresaken by love
she felt
as always a beggar upon her knees
now she could surrender under his deep kiss blythfully,
the last full measure of her desire
not to him who fed upon
but to her wish for death
and the exquisite blend of sharp decline
falling into wet darkness
stranded upon an island from which there
is no escape
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