body like a belly button
            a barthian seam traced from
            navel to shorts
            your tinged tumescent tightly
            tinted brown opulent space —
            can i kiss it

            a belly like a thin balloon
            slightly heaving wide the heart
            unmediated tolerance
            to fixate on you is a crime
            as if (I erroneously think) your body needs
            another home,
            another me to press on another you
            a right i wanted granted:
            to slowly fuck you

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