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Jour deux cent vingt et un. 221/365.

  • Photo du rédacteur: Louis(e)
    Louis(e)
  • 17 avr. 2021
  • 1 min de lecture

Escapril day 7 : NAKED I dig you -

It's true !

I love to love to love to

wander your back and

carve my way to your lungs and

I love to love to love to

Slip and slide on your collarbones and

Head tongue-first into your heart.


I hope we always seek each other's

naked company

I hope we kiss the wrinkles away

I hope we wheeze and huff and puff together

I hope we soothe our old bodies with tenderness

I wonder who will find us after

so and

so much digging after

Our souls have aged again -

When the time to die will come

We could just make love again

one last time

Another small death - and then some

Our bodies and our time will come.

 
 
 

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