in colors

you, brute benthos creature,
i was prepared to be yours...
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i felt desire's scream in you,
yearning to taste me,
to get deep down inside me,
like a holothurian to move
thru my body, and famished
to torture me passionately...
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instead, you metamorphosed
in a minuscule blue butterfly...
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since then, you talk in colors

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