watermelon sugar

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in the breath of a buoyant thought,
your traces which caressed me softly,
are bulldozing now, bestial mirages
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you walled me in watermelon sugar
to look like an altar, where you love
to kneel, sniffing thru my laced hints
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even your oceans gasp inside me,
using thrilling brutality of a butterfly,
woven with the litany of your teeth

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