where you and i let our lips fall
into one another's, as we sat
upon the ground, backs against the wall
our hands licked in fingers that lay
on your hips - under my hips
my body is sore; my knees are cracking
and my feet tingle in bloodless slumber
tapping my toes upon the stiff grass
to prick and poke my feet awake
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