what other people do

naked
knee raised
gothic sprawl
smoke, then
cloud chatter

naked
glorious
transparent
heroine
maybe in paris?

naked
naked
your hand
stubs out death
strokes my nape

i cannot but love you.

outside,
a frog belches in hell,
i lower my lips
to its incredible pot belly
and give a kiss.

i cannot love you.

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