Sometimes, rabbit

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Kissing one another

Like gloves being turned inside out

My fingers cast spells against your tender places

Find the jewel there, polish it

With caresses tender as

Surgery

Flowing from one state to another,

The delightful rise of smoke

Coming from the solidity

Of my fingers against your flesh

Lips dancing, like your heartbeat is playing

Something low in the bass

Soon to be liquid

Like I have fucked you half to death

Making magic with my gentle strength,

Magicians we are, in the moment,

Sometimes performer,

Sometimes hat,

Sometimes, rabbit,

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