[we could not get closer than this]
Hot breath. Hot hands touch.
you close, closer than my own music without sound in our heads.
[we bite and scratch and scream all night]
The purr drowned out my screaming heart. Scratches as traces of the compound, sole visible.
[we should have each other to tea. We should have each other with cream]
revealed licked recited absorbed identified devised
fantastic imagination.
[we're so wonderfully wonderfully wonderfully wonderfully pretty]
black on white. Hard to soft. Rough on delicate. Your on My.
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