by ~theawkwardbox
this is how it starts—
a boy with acidic lips and a girl
with catalysts for hips combine
yielding something new
oh, breath, oh touch
oh, tongue tied behind doors
and under sheets and in the alleyway
behind the venue strange new product
of breath, of touch,
of two tongues tied
and underneath the stars,
new equations are solved
yes, this is what bodies do
but what they are for
is something we have been
terrified to taste for far too long
this is finding out.
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