HAARA, SOL

Poem

I kiss

Across your chest

And I think of all the others

Who have kissed you here before,

And I love them.

I love them for loving you,

For liking you

For kissing you

For laughing with you, talking with you

For smoking and drinking and dancing with you

For fucking you.

I kiss you, I kiss them.

I love them for knowing you;

I love them for you.

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