poetry

at the heart of it

 

The heart of the matter
has nothing to do with
the color of your eyes
the length of my skirt
or
the duration of our
you-know-what.

The heart of the matter
has only to do with
private thoughts
made audible
by your perfect mouth
and
my thirsty body.

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