Friendly Meetings | Lalita

of course I did not want to fuck you
or to tie your bony hands of rope
onto the stardust of my curves
to bruise you as you bruise me
spill lavender on the caramel of your skin
no I was really not looking at lips I
could kiss ever so easily
unfurling your universe as you
breach every wall around mine
my body is a circular ruin
and you navigate each crevice
perfectly

of course I did not want to fuck you
but why didn’t you anyway?

Author : Lalita 

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