the sixty first day

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the feelings swarm

around the hive

of my heart


I taste the honey

on her lips


I feel her skin

on the sheets


the moon

is up in the sky

and through the window


I am above her


I'm learning to unclip the fabric

on her back


our boundaries

are melting


she is below


and from above her

how I sink into her soul

into that secret place

where no one dares to go


we teach each other

how to act

how to move


we discover it

together

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