LINEN

All of my life
how have I
been without
your soft touch
on my skin
softer with time
you knew me better
with time
pores open
you breathe
deep in me
those folding 
crinkled smiles
underneath your eyes
I wish
to pack you up
and ship you off
to loved ones
I wish
to pull you
over my pillow
and stuff you
between my thighs
until then I walk
through parking lots
under cherry blossoms
while you ring
along my hips
and hold steady
at my shoulders

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