Since
since meeting you
i sweat poems
oozing from every
orafice and pore of
my body
i wipe my brow
and another poem
appears
i look back
and there are
puddles of poems
left by my
footsteps
i'm afraid to flush
for the bowl is
full of poems from
the depth of my bowels
since meeting you
i sweat poems
oozing from every
orafice and pore of
my body
i wipe my brow
and another poem
appears
i look back
and there are
puddles of poems
left by my
footsteps
i'm afraid to flush
for the bowl is
full of poems from
the depth of my bowels
since meeting you
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