Oh sordid woman,
your raptures coming
Feast, stalling, you won't,
Can't stop it coming
Sound out the middle,
Phonetic spittle
Flying all around you
Keep calling it rescue
Blind calling on you
Bleed all of our question
Uncanny lover,
Your legs all smothered,
Clothed, out of your lips,
Those words I covet
"Bring me back to when
I was your cover.
No sheets or linens
Could keep you warmer.
Skin up against skin
Tied to one another"
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