i'd love to
enter you
this way-
go, stop,
go; go, stop,
go; until
i could fill
your canvas
w/ presence;
i'd love to
turn you
onto yourself;
you, who
yourself, are,
"spatially,"
two-in-mouth,
knees-at-hip,
entered.
P.S. More fun/frolic up at
cafe cafe.
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