There is only a shadow left
of what it's like
to be stroked
without hesitation
A memory is the only thing
that has lingered
from the past submersion
of liquid passion
Only a self touch
is the most recent
recollection
of selfless
expression
The grey affection
is smothered
in hopes
of a simple touch
Drawn out
and up
Into something
worth
moaning about
Birth sign: Gemini
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