wet

Listen,

when I think of you, I see a heart bursting,  pouring,

I want to be something that knows how to hold you.

Listen, come inside my home.

Unzip your skin, unbutton your rib cage.

I imagine touching your heart

     quivering,

 pulsing,

I imagine touching you.

   Quivering,

       Pulsing.

My hand matching your rhythm. 

I want to turn your body into water.

Let me keep you flowing.

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