Lead me out
of suspended animation
scorch me free
of my artificial skin
share your cache of information
invoke your demons, I'll let them in
Lead me through
passion's harshly burning gates
release in me
the growling ever tactile beast
stroke where my eager response awaits
gorge your desire, I am the feast
Lead me on
in the vanguard of liberation's fight
show me how
to slice the wires that feed us lies
whisper in the dawning light
soar with me, the falcon flies.
Jon Harley (jon@serf.org)
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