About loving a woman.
a watermelon
inside is pink
and sweet
i eats the seeds
i eats the meat
the rind is
something i don’t
eat
there is no
mercy in my lips
i even chew on
t rose hips
i chews on things
that don’t chew
back…
till i found
someone who has
the knack.
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