Your body pierced
my head in a daze-


You fall, as if in love.

Descending on me,
I am ascending on you;

sweet moments,
a taste of you-

warm and moist.

Getting close(r)(d).

As you fell,

I fall out.

A sudden shock.

I look at you in disgust.

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Literature, art, science, travel. Writing fiction, non-fiction, poetry. Always wrestling with language.

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