for the 13th time i’ve looked at the time glowing back from the phone that never sleeps and speaking of never sleeping neither do i well let’s not exaggerate i sleep but not much as you with marauding fingers hungry tongue snake out from wherever you are to here exploring all those places soft mountains to delta doing all those things you could never write saying only you got hard in dangerous situations at all the wrong times leaving the rest to my imagination now it’s payback as i move through the days heavy lidded exhausted from the waking and sleeping the waking… all blood pooled in that moist swollen v that must be pacified with open palm and inadequate fingers as i twist in the wind of desire
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