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I sit but can't remember

Posted to Action Poetry




when it was the rain
came in
washme away
and carry bottled
north of landscape

sleepin in cocoons
and nestin in sky's country
rockme back and forth
in waves to pleasure
me

mmm..i love this
this

this laughter
grippin my hips
and bitin my neck
lickin away
the green stripes
from cylindered
cradles

mmmm... i like this
this
i like it here