His voice eases my skin, fingers shadow
Inch, inch, inching, how much? Elephant eyes
Hidden behind hair, scattered strewn fabric.
Tangled mess of limbs, nothing outlasts weather.
You’re not my last and you’re not my first.
So don’t call don’t text don’t be what you think you need to be
I don’t know if it’s you or me but it might as well be you because I don’t feel so hot
I’m here and only your body is
I urge to illicit the utmost joy your hands itch at the thought
of touching me.
my heart hurts and I don’t have the up
why
up
up up up up up up
It’s simply down down down downdowndown
down
down
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down
d(own)
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