- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Hot Water Bottle
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I miss you so much right now.
It's cold in the apartment even with the radiators going hisssss-s-s-s-s
and crackle
pop
I've had to put clothes on, under blankets
what a shame!
I want my giant hot water bottle
that's furry and smooth and oh-so-perfectly nice to mold myself to
to lean to
to entwine my limbs with
to
to
to
and all these prepositions.
I want to trace the outline of
the goddess and carp encircling
powerful muscles underlying
arm
held fast between my breasts
and feel
the warmth of blood, pulsing
and heat and truth, and swirling
and peacefulness of sleep
on sleepy head with waves of swirling
hair
and love delicately placed on eyelashes
protecting dear green eyes of mine.
How could I not love you?
You, you,
I miss.
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