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Morgue File Teacake


I I wanted to write thru every feeling but in the end, I only felt empty
II When tears come I let them fall flow down my cheeks until they find my breasts
and I remember when they leaked too
III
Your clothes are mountains curving down to meet my eyes I watch you, so ready to leave naked, palming my cheeks until I lose my sight and only remember your smell


copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2019
posted for Poets United Pantry

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