Your soft lips pushed at my lips
Your long arms locked me at the hip
Your soft breasts pushed at my breasts
Your long body wanted to advance and advance you did
pushing me so
my upper back gnawing into the railing
my lower back still in your hands
Your soft lips wanted to advance and advance you did
bending me a
thin bamboo my neck my back protrude into sea breeze
my lower back still in your hands
I bend and I whimper and I melt and I rest
in your cabin of long hands and long arms and long legs
cabin by the sea
I open my eyes to the dark sky the dark sea and see
that I need not five senses
but one but
that ship has sailed
long limbs
so long
so long
so long, mate
so long
ago
ago
my lower back still in your hands
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