17. FULL MOON, 24TH. (A Nonet)

Bless me to go full circle, full force.
Hit my face with liquid splendor.
On my knees, to curl my tongue
To go deep and become
Your vessel of rush.
My throat, your ride.
Dive, divide.
Silence.
Slide.

NaPoWriMo Day 17
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