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lovemaking to the words


I dusted off the mirror

so I can see my own reflection 

Untie my dress,

Slowly whisper to myself:

There’s no home like you

with all shades of blue 

I am half blade, half silk

Half chaos, half river

flowing

giving life

glowing

when the sun kisses my neck

And my lovemaking to the words

is harsh and deep

indeed.

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