Tongue up my spine
Coursing over my shoulder
Along my neck
Down Between my collarbones
Down
Down
Slowly down
Fingertips pressed into thighs
Swelling pressed into skin
Swelling reaching
Crawling in, crawling out
Like tides under an eager moon
Swelling
Swelling
Tongue to tongue
Tips to backs
Swelling crashing
Tidal waves glorious
We complete a circuit
And eagerly repeat
Until the moon is low again
Exhausted as us
December 18 – 19, 2024
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