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Jan 2017
you can probably tell by the way this body trembles before your lips, the way these hands shake at your hips, the sound of my staggering breath that i, this body, is still yours. kind of like how i can tell by the way you pour out into my hand, the way your body drips from my chin, the way your muscles tense, that you, this body, is still mine.
Naive Poet
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Naive Poet  Santa Fe, New Mexico
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