let me count

let me own the numbers

between six and nine



between three and

gooey pleasure



give me the exponent

of your delight

and the square root

of your glee



put me down

then give me to eight

so i can stagger

to the ropes



let the bell ring

just before 10



present your digits

that rub my thigh

and slide them

between my phalanges

in a clasped of our hands



share won ton with me



whisper that

won ton is like the glow

over the intimate dance floor



play music so seven and eight

will dance forever and ever



give me the power

the power of two

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