¿quién te besará?

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an abrupt start—
you say, supple breast framed
lacing intricate
gazing into acquiescence
subtle chaos rippling
lagoon hidden behind
(thighs, in between—)
cherryred grips
onto your cherub cheekbone
her
rapid growth budding
flowing rushing into nether
soft lips serve midnight omens
for a while
tilt back, garish mouthpiece
affirming lilt hymnos
boy, development arrested
pliable under gartered thighs
your love exists behind a cage,
but passion in front of her.



// xoxo enjoy this new
book 💞💝🤧💝💖

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