a poem about sex (and not really)

by Daycaf Magazine

OTHER(S) PARTS

 

 

hail to eachother(s) parts

the parts we know we know

but know so little

 

our bodies understand better than we

 

and yet we dreamfloat 

and ease in and out 

of those motions we know so well

that our bodies 

 

C.L.A.W. 

eachother apart

 

icouldiwanticouldiwant

totearyoulimbfromlimbandbetornapart down 

apart

 

eachother apart 

 

                         apart

    

                                 a part,

 

 

 

just a part 

 

just one little part

 

is all i want

     

 

(thats a sexual innuendo, a preamble)

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