This language is dancing
and I
only brought
two left feet.
This language is dancing and
its fire
is spreading
out
across the floor.
Its sex is forefront, brazen,
full form.
Its body is thick.
Its curves come erect.
This language is dancing,
finite.
Intense.
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Saturday, February 20, 2010
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