love me like my dream love me in the way
of talc sifting like fog to coat us together
the perfection of longingness a sticky lullaby
a slim canoe stowing us tightly
keeping us touching and touching in a dream pod
in veiled pre-birth pre-earth precision
lips touching sealed as in not moving at all
warm breaths entangled
mine getting to know your mouth in so many tentacles
amniotic osmosis the pregnancy of no talk
silence the only sure promise
nothing to top the knowing of
familiarity is in the red water rafting behind my eyes
i keep them closed for if i look we shall both dissolve
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