"One day I’ll write a word
that enters your wet flesh,
a word that rests
a clutching hand on your breast.
Some day I’ll write a word
that holds you down
and turns your face away,
a word that surrounds you
and widens your eyes…
One day I’ll write a word
covered in your spit
that spreads your legs apart.
You won’t need to understand it
or even hear it.
It will be a word that spins
inside and opens you
from one end to the other,
telling you you are mine
even when you’re not mine."
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