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One day I laid down the bruise of you
In those five-inch stilettos, / she thought you were fierce. / You wanted to patent-leather wound. / / But I was watching the entire…
A brown dawn fluctuates / along foundation / and misconduct. / The moon is overtaken / in its concealment / and cycles down / into…
The seasons are easy to distinguish
I am pining for autumn. My friend is afraid. / She fears if I speak of the season, I will summon it. / / She drapes her breasts in silk…
So Long as Men-Folk Stay Away
I know your weakness for sturdy breasted lace. / My ribs don’t bend easy, but when I met you, / / I strung my corset tight. With such…
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