his close echoes surround her teeth
his style is her style
spread out
&
smoke mellowed
she wants his lips
to wiggle on her forearm
his tongue to
make her move
like
a
fast
car
her mouth can taste his face
his saw-hair
his knees
she wants him to grease his thoughts
and slide slower
do you want more?
she nods &
adjusts her eye shine
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