Pink my stumach boils soft bubbles pop
Warm depth that only the air understands
Shining into my iner-persons hop
Backup breathes from his warm relaxing hands
Dipping my feet into this bubble bath
Silly string connects his glow to my gleam
He falllows his feet, i fallow his path
Complemetnary our voices seem
Not thinking about the words that flow free
Filling the room with dripping laughter breath
Agenct my brain i put him next to me
Faulse idea of a cage put to death
I hover on this unstrained sensation
Ulltaviolet Illuminatoin
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A refined poetic imagination, Stephanie. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.