averted
in a word,
perverted
a personal twist
lipless distrust
write my name
in rust colored
bodymade paint
across your
insensativities
no question of
possession,
with mine in yours,
unmistakeably
buried way up in
that hot cavern
filled up with my
potency, almost
seems to bring
you around,
bring you back
to life.
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