Pressing hard to puncture your skin,
The powder mist permeates
My thumb and forefinger.
Soft tear that slides down your belly when I peel you -
Crying for your name,
navel.
Perforated pebble pieces colored like a wet sunrise,
Broken smiles scattered in vivid hues.
Sunny flesh with whitened veins,
Luscious and filled to the brim with
juice rain.
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