i thought it music
but it was my quick
gasps and turns
that may have gotten
to you,
you know how i feel
about myself.my curves and breasts
shiftless weight on lighted
collarbones, on the kitchen
table awaiting you
to toss me in the graveyard
of names.
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i thought it music
but it was my quick
gasps and turns
that may have gotten
to you,
you know how i feel
about myself.my curves and breasts
shiftless weight on lighted
collarbones, on the kitchen
table awaiting you
to toss me in the graveyard
of names.