Spicy
Every curve
of her Venus frame
speaks to me
in animal tones
...so hard
to keep myself
in check,
yes cara mia
you and i
were meanto to be
all over each other
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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