Show Me Your Parts

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Show me your useless, forgotten parts, my love.
I will notice them, wake them, remember them.

Show me your spleen.
I will bite it, taste it.

Your bruises and sores.
I will lick them, admire them.

Show me your closed throat.
I will help you use it, open it.

Tell me your unspoken truth.
I will speak it with you.

Share your filthy mind with me.
I will welcome it in particular.

Tell me where it hurts you, also.
I will poke and press harder there.
Make it hurt a little better, a little less.

Your clotted arteries,
And abandoned roads.
We will follow them together.

Give me your armpits and pubes,
Your callused feet and thinning hair.

I will pet them, stroke them, comb them.
Love them enough for you and everyone.

Your unclean, unsightly, unnaceptable parts.
I will kiss them and hold them for you at first,
But, then I want you to touch them also.

We will protect them and keep them safe.
Pleasure and please them, each and every one.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
Sound like Silence of the Lambs

revisited---naaaah

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