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By Gudkarma Date: 2002 Jun 16 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.16.22.45.5177]] |
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i wept last night thinking of your shapes moving in sheets beyond my shadowed tired reach as you slept a few thousand miles from me, i watched the moon reach across my own bed in stripes. i wondered just how your body would look behind those bars softly white holding you against my sheets where i could feed my tongue on the salt of you, between legs of dark latin syrup and ancient nutmeg. my mouth mentioned to the air the soft arch of your ankle asking to slink my yearning mouth over you just one more time before i wake up alone again |