We Are Stuck Front To Front Poem by James McLain
We Are Stuck Front To Front
Love forever love together
sweet breaths single heave
departs two backs in air.
Hair wave passion grip
strains red hazed mind
lips drinking flowing wine.
Tulip tipped moaning river
hand to gland save the milk
gallons count most days.
Crazy metal liquid powder
smell of peach leg covers
moon full halves to eat.
Sreaming sweaty heady
swirling eddys pool your
eyes with tears found joy.
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