Non-Erotic Poetryforewordmy flight to arms
your sweet perfume
inhaled, is a kiss
we are long and lean
props couching each
other extending
curling under
dawn to one dusk
balmy views of trouser
slap and tug
we unfurl the tent of linger
spilling oils
with couth intent
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