chit.

talking backwards
your
crab-walk
yakking

traipses
in tiles
squaring off
my
jaw.

(say what
you mean)

your words
spill like
cum
across my
face

touching
tear ducts,
oozing
around my
eyes

along my
cheek,
down my
jaw

kissing
(kicking in)
my
neck

licking
(caving)
my
throat

and
stopping
me

dead.

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