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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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nursing the idea of us on the way to newfoundland


the kisses are all stacked
on her left nipple
because it is slightly bigger
and she likes the way
the lips feel as they plunge
mute,

upanddown
overandover
frommorningtonight

'mmmmmmm,'
she says

monarch butterflies landing on her finger tips
and a low gutteral tone in her voice
begging pupae in her esophagus

but always,
the kisses stay put
where his heart hopes to stay.
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