idly, this afternoon
I thought about the flavor of your skin
and inferred through Socratic method
it would be sugary, but cinnamon,
like a whole box of Red Hots
chugged for the rush
and flare of all that
brushing against
my tongue
but
then I thought
there also would be salt
from our exercise
and that I had better sample points
randomly selected:
sole, thigh, back of knee, fingertip,
waist, earlobe
lips, lips, lips, lips, lips
the hollow
of your spine
and other places numerous
but very carefully chosen
so I'm thinking now Sancerre
bone dry, nightly aromatic, intense flavors of peaches &
gooseberries
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