allegory of seduction
In the wake of day my hormones wake lingering in my blood stream,parts previously soft hard my worn underwear,8 inches away from the body It's torn,I think!! my mind still in utopia why did i wake, i say! glimpses of the dream, they come my black skin on ur brown one, Siamese we were my lost hands finding way into ur thighs Like the prodigal son they land on soft ground it's hot i whisper a microwave it is,u say reach for the food u whisper like an angry lion i charge into the soft ground,my hands drown welcome home,u whisper standing ovation i give am drowning,i shout hold onto me u say like dolphins,we swam A toothbrush in ur mouth my tongue was up and down it moved glittering teeth i left like and enumerator,my lips counted every skin pore my utopia bubble bursts angrily looking for ur brassiere to affirm my sanity u were gone,i yelled has it rained?,i asked a wet sticky surrounding ,u left!!
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