unicorn hoax
Thursday
1.
clean me
2.
also available in white
3.
i wish my wife was as dirty as this
to be against things
yet full of yes. your places,
my map of skin and gravel,
the tenacities you build.
i move between them,
upon navigable paths
of arms,
your flyover. always
journeying into you and away,
nimble
as a smiling tide.
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