things I have been thinking about

When I see you

Starlight,
it urges me stronger,
I sin sincerely,
thinking of holding you.
Size matters.
You entice me,
with your lipstick,
with your zebra-like.
I don't know what I like better,
your curves or the shapes of the universe.
There's a red ball bouncing,
across the floor of my windowless dream.
You dance behind it.
High heels.
Hair bouncing too.
I'm lucky to see you like that.




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