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t a t t v a
In all the little nooks and
crannies-in the countless
small folds of skin- in
the curled fingers that
s-t-i-r s l o w l y-
slightly when my breath-
warm and irregular
brushes against them-
in the quietus-post
coitus- in the thin
and glorious film
over your flawless
expanse of skin-in
the small beads of
uncut diamonds-
glistening above
your lips-in the
contained rise
slow descent of
your upturned-
mango-shaped
breasts-the
white sheet
-crumpled-
half draped
around that
soft-shapely
waist-in the
half median
of crowns
in your
lower
back
I try
to find
y o u
and
upon
the
first
nudge-
brush-
touch
we
start
to find
each
other
again
again
and
a
g
a
i
n
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