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Nov 2012
i hear springs creak
underneath the weight
of hips working together

where lips begin
parting over
heating flesh

fingers desperately
grasp for something
to hold in all sound

until both bodies
tremble and mold
into one.
Allison Hill
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Allison Hill  Wichita, Kansas
(Wichita, Kansas)   
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