California Is A F*****g HomewreckerA Poem by emily joeWe are naked Together When we are fully clothed Save exposed toes And twenty feeble fingers Tracing spine And greeting our corresponding prints with Familiar and distinct satisfaction No sound But the plead and pull of gravitating hips and lips Inconveniently cracked And revived by your invigorating stem of hand There are no words But frequent upward turns of moistened mouth And the occasional clash of bare and ruthless bone Your face rests on my unembellished shoulder blade And it is the most intimate we have been in months We don’t speak But you know That I will never say goodbye © 2014 emily joeReviews
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