slenderland





grooving on a hip bone

like a wish bone



traveling between

geography and biology



like you are here and

now is the time for this kiss

this sip of pleasure from

your intimate village



making believe

in an unreal world

where your lips hold me

like delicate finger tips

in light red gloves



living in the land of slender

where i am king and you are desired



re-shuffling the deck

so two hearts come up

in a majestic flush

of devilish delight



and thinking for one moment

i am a subject in your sovereign nation

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