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a certain edge
Folder:
put in debbie christ
your sex
was beyond beyond
i wish the sensibility
of alcohol to know
those hips again
to know the fullness
to kiss the abstract
softness of your lips
for me to enjoy your trembling thighs
to live where your torso rocked
not the wham and jam
of hard and fast rules
slip and slide
of summer whimsy
and the comfort
yes the comfort was
beyond beyond
in that wonderful place
your embrace is not lost
or forgotten
and the ardor that was generated
when your pelvis pressed mine
still smolders
