Thursday, August 06, 2020


I kiss your lips.
Shoulder. The back
of your neck.

Lobe of an ear.
Woman, I touch you.
I rub one breast,

the other.
Your hip, thigh,
back of the knee.

The moist place
where surprise
meets joy. How

do I love you?
Let me count
the ways.

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