Neither guests nor snow have melted.
I’m wrapped in wool and fleece,
in jokes and pots and plans,
while underneath, desire hums
like a bunch of bees; my stung slit
opens swollen lips,
and clitoris glistens, pink,
a pomegranate seed
in need of a tongue.
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