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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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May 17, 2025  

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writing poetry together

DRAFT

I dream of glossy black
leather belts around
my neck, pulled tighter
with each kiss from you

until, ecstasy and desperate
fear are pure

The moment of peace
on the living side of heaven
is granted by you so easily

I wonder what your white
feathers might taste of
in a deep tongued swirl of bliss

then, when the belts and moment
are painted different shades of ebony

sleep or death

come
and I dance with you.
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