please stop thinking
undressed and exposed
not completely comfortable, but almost
behind closed lips I moan and mumble,
"Shut the front door. Go to the park."
I said, "Go to the park,"
over and over again.
these words lost their original meaning
now, redefined, they are the hottest mistakes my tongue has ever made.
I lick them, nibble on them, eat them,
until they mean ecstasy
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