I've memorized your back, baby.

Every rise and fall,
     The taste of that dent
right under your tattoo

The ravine and bumps of your spine.
      

     Do you still think I'm *****?

After you left me
I let a dog smell at
My chest and my belly. It will fill its nose
And set out to find you.

I hope it will tear the
Testicles of your lover and bite off his *****
Or at least
Will bring me your stockings between his teeth.

My lover asks me:
"What is the difference between me and the sky?"
The difference, my love,
Is that when you laugh,
I forget about the sky.

There's a man,
     Who's light beard
                      Drives me mad.

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