His Heavy

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Lips and a small green

leaf dangling there

                                    certainly

his mouth is perfumed

with fresh sap

 

your narrow cheeks

and longish chin

                                    your eyes

slanting with their heavy lids

 

His arms slender and buoyant

 

You are covering yourself

with leaves

 

Will he eat them

Savoring the ferment

their pungence clinging

to your damp flesh

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