Wheat Ears – Selected Poems

Dangle

An erect nipple

dangles over my lips

a game like tease or

please, now you touch me

now you don’t

an unspoiled breast

flashes the night sky

playing with my flesh

as a star loosens its footing

now you see me

now you don’t

my descent is revealed

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