Non-Erotic Poetryend beginningsthere are folds in smiles
in skin placement
and leg crossing
my want folds
onto yesterday
and the day after tomorrow
anticipating need,
gentle tugging
or
selfish stealing
my work may have been done
but the fold of arms
persists as there are some
who still require direction
who, look up for leaders
not fit but drooling,
stragglers remaining
in changing lands
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