I will wade out
till my thighs
are steeped
in burning flowers

I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into
the ripe air
alive : with closed eyes

To dash
against darkness

In the sleeping curves
of my body

I shall enter
fingers
of smooth mastery

With chasteness
of sea-girls
will [bad word] the mystery
of my flesh
will I [bad word] 
the mystery
of my flesh
my flesh

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