and his hands, his hands
swell like water and ocean --
the white of the eyes
is what catches me --
the water of the ocean always does move me
and you know how time loses and forgets
all that there is.
so why -- "do You love Me?"
"Mmhmm."
the shell of my body shakes me, moves me
and i would undo it if only
you'd see the flesh that festers there.
-- and He loves me, he loves Me
all night long --
"it was beautiful." that white parting
of skin and you'll never know it like i do --
"do You love me?"
"yes"
"and do I love You?"
"Mmhmm."
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