Pools of yourness all around
Retroactively Slide deeply
Into the velveteen curtain
bitter kiss of the frozen falling rain
inky
succulent
forgotten into this satin tar
falling into the oil
I don’t want to get out
If you are here I have nothing better
drown in this comfortable swirl with me
Whip up a scream that pops a sloppy bubble in every direction
Unleash your pull on me
stick to this.
The vicious that comprises everything in this affair of the moment
Drown me in your absence of structure
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