blood flows in silence in my head bleeds in yours we pulse blood
in pleasuring circles playful turned on as a top flowering over
(one another) seldom quietly seldom together familiar freed happy shy
sometimes sure blood in our eyes and you blood in the arteries
left of someplace and you in my head wound inside the pain and you're
bleeding and i'm bleeding river in blood in flood pain is large and
deep no pleasure pushes through our scabs search for breath for
two (i thought i could) in vain fool blood continues to flow silently
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the thought of blood being quiet is so intriguing. but is it quiet? i wonder whether it is. to an ant or a virus.
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Poetrymy personal favourites in one book. these all come from older collections. hardly any of the media belong to me
