Poem Hunter
RJ (12 February 1958 / Tasmania)


I awaken, a journey from my dreams

Warm and long I stretch

You touch me and my soul yawns

I wait, you move onto me

By nature you leave your mark

It’s obvious

Your woman, your beast, your deer

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