By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 29 May 2000
Acrylic
Her nails
Long, green, fake
Sense their way
Over my back
Love sits at the tip
Of each of her fingers
Touching
Massaging
Feeling me like
She would him
She touches me
With him in mind
Her nails
Long, Green, Fake
Feel their way
P
U
And D
O
W
N
My back
Rubbing, Massaging
I pretend she is you
Her hands your hands
Her nails
Long, Fake
Just like us
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