We sleep like
lovers entrenched for there was
a Katana between us
but it dissolves
in the soft embrace, the touches,
for it is so ; ¨ ;
so sensitive, so fragile
like porcelaine in our hands
like virgins blood - ';'
It's like in a shop
but you're not shopping for it
you're choosing not -
a relationsship
is to restrain; to hold back, to not -
for love grows
on the vines of it
and withers away if plucked
from it too soon .
Ah, as lovers quarrel
for like licking it off eachothers lips
drenching eachother in
so many fluidities
we wait until the marriage night
to sate the thirst.
I am like a pussy to her pussy
and our holes are
even tighter;
she's like a dick to my dick
filled to brink -
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