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"how do I love thee? let me count the ways..."
-elizabeth barrett browning

you
are the next gear of a sports car
i'm already wrecklessly driving
(OVERHEAT AND SCREAM)

you
are high octane gasoline
spilling onto the lit match between my legs
(MOLOTOV COCKTAIL READY TO EXPLODE)

you
are where i'm trying to go late at night
on highways slick with rainwater
(FINE HOTELS WITH ROOM SERVICE WE'VE NO RESERVATIONS LET US IN LET US IN OR WE'LL HUFF AND WE'LL PUFF ANND WE'LL BLOW YOUR DOORS IN)

you
are the letters on paper of a spellbook
excorcing and loving my deamons
(WITCHCRAFT COCKTAIL: ONE PART KNOWLEDGE ONE PART LIBIDO ONE PART DESIRE, STIR AND SIMMER GENTLY IN AIR CONDITIONED ROOMS UNTIL HOT)

i
am energy barely controlled
feeding into your circuits
feel me love me want me
make me scream
for
you

"'I love you, micky.'
'I love you, mallory.'"
-quentin tarantino

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