your butterfly lashes
upon the coil of you
flashed heartily a thanks
i could not ever reach you
he took my hair and hands
it was for good of art
it was forsooth
unthought
there was no thinking in that yes or your exciting no
no no no
your no gave me so much joy
his yes had so much too
i can't understand
what are the chances
will you lose me
i have no empty promise to chase
i have no lies
we have no words and language
i am covered in the swaths of sound
i was naked
and you spun me robes of sound
lovers
i love your lovers
i deserve nothing
i'll take nothing
you are exploding in my mind
there is no you or he
finally you are one person
i love you both and so am so disturbed
deep into the hunger of my empty bed
my loves true
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