川柳 · 366

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Could you imagine if every star were an orgasms? she says.
Why  not?
Life isn’t long enough for that many.
But maybe life is long enough for the universe. Her lover makes love to her on the sky’s black sheets.
Star dust, she says, endlessly and devotedly.

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her
····wetness in the bedsheets—his inside
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Redbud | March 1 2017

2 comments

  1. Way to end on a high note! This is romantic, sweet, fantastical…dreamy. I love it so much :) You did it – you are THE master of erotic haiku. period.

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