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I called out to you,. My forever shooting star,. To save a wish for me. It is practically worn out now. My bedpost, my fingernail,. This brick of a thing.

She is the sweetest of tastes. On the tip of your tongue,. On the edge of your teeth,. On the rim of your lips. She is the ambrosia of scents. In the skin of your pillow,. In the heaps of your clothes,. She is the softest of touches. Between the grip of your fingers,. Between the cross of your legs,. Between the gasps and moans. She is, she certainly is. You have stirred her into poison,.

So, I follow all those rules. And I have a decent enough night. But then I get home and take a drunken tumble into my living room and I immediately hear the suctioned stick of a disgusting shoe on the hardwood floor. I take my shoes off immediately and run to the kitchen, dousing them with water, scrubbing furiously. Of all the fucking things.