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Feb 2018
I can hear electric thoughts
roaming down your spine
whispering their ***** deeds
claiming that your mine

I can see blindfolded dreams
licking their way south
silent kisses mixed with needs
fulfilled with their own mouths

I can feel tongue-twisted fingertips
dancing far up high
gripping, scraping, pulling things
one dares to never try

I can breathe unhealthy wishes
fragile to the touch
shuddering and shaking like
you've never loved this much
calm
Written by
calm  13/Genderqueer/Ireland
(13/Genderqueer/Ireland)   
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       Megan Parson, ---, Jamadhi Verse, Cadence and Tash Mckay
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