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minha garganta

you are splitting me open like

a ripe pomegranate

my back arching beneath you

I am nothing but you

(and come and go and here and upside down)

you say your chest feels like it is exploding

and smile at me half naked in a sweatshirt

sinking into nothingness (everything)

you are garganta do diabo

(my eight year old self feeling a breath of

endlessness for the first time)

and Utah Beach and Mumbai at night

where I am breathless (breathless)

(I am raw here)

twisting my throat splitting

me open like I have never closed up.

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sweet-ridicule
Published
Dec 8, 2017
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#breathless#chest#pomegranate#open
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