press your lips to their deep blue
wounds. suck out the sweet
honey of something sick
hot and thick under the skin.
remember the soft sound
it makes as it breaks through.
fall into a swoon. watch
the swell of growing bellies
like full moons rising. this
world is an accidental birth.
what have we named it?
& where did it get those
green eyes?
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