Poem - At The Rare Weight She Prescribes

at
the rare
weight
she
prescribes

without
the rare
distinction
everything
proves
happily

through
the sexuality
white-hot
book
sells

tame
forest
defends

neither
acquires

past
the focus
the rabid
wine
shakes
smoothly
none
tastes
defiantly
the brilliant
lust
vanquishes
along
the precious
injury