Nothing beats that feeling of the
Warmth of your chest and stomach
Contrasting that of your limbs and
thoughts Of clear cachaca grapes
Draped firewater from Brasil’s
East coast to send you naked in
Spirits to the crescent sliver of
The moon tonight as the darkness
Of the day of Valentine’s those
That have been struck dumb-fuck
Silly by love powerless to do any-
Thing but succumb cum sum dum
Drum drum hum hum tum yum yum
That arrested feeling of nothing more
Important that that special one that
You live and long and love and lust
After like a lost puppy of blinding
Desire to be them by swallowed so
Ho go whole and be in that consuming
Hold of shared quick fire and passion
Opposite attraction to just that one!
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