i want to bathe
his vulnerable body
in my love
'til he's bright red,
ripe and begging
to be picked from
the safety net
he has woven
around himself
with sullen hands
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>>i want to bathe his vulnerable body in my love 'til he's bright red, ripe and begging to be picked from the safety net he has woven around himself with sullen hands << >> |
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