Roland And Oliver

Purse thy lips and swing forth
A soldier’s grip hath more worth
Than Aude’s white lily bouquet


Rogues when birthed the battle
Bare heads left les hommes addled
Add a post kiss’s aftermath, touché


Sanctum of haphazard gestures
Two bodies of different textures
Realize the presence of one another
And meld.

Roland And Oliver

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Roland And Oliver


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