Spiral


Parker Tornado
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tasting the insides of arms || playing fingers in the garden
spines are tickled by tongues unleashed in passion’s simmer
stars shatter in the sky from the force of new creation
it is pulling us down
it is pulling us down
spiral

necks hugs || lips caress || fingers kiss ||what can it be
tell me what this magic is || that has us bent like paperclips
are you trying to fuck me || or fuck me up
do you want to make love to me || or make me love you
please || choose | what you are doing
is more | than sex
do not be so tender | do not so savor me
only engage
my body
he is pulling me in
he is pulling me in
spiral

worked so hard || dont know where night went
now breath aches so || as it is spent
4 a.m. and they’re still at it
needing that sugar sweet tooth
like smack addicts
what will happen now
is for time to unfold
they are pulling
they are pulling
she is crying
he smiles
spiral

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About the Author

My name is Love refers to the poetic expression of my Yoruba name. Literally it's closer to "I loved her since she was in my belly" or less crudely "I loved her since she was created". Poetic translation, "loved since conception." Which is fitting because when I love, that's how I love. This blog is a personal recounting of all the things I love, people past and present, places, things, hobbies, life.

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