#progression1
skin so white
spilled milk
across the blue sky
of my bed sheets
a kiss where you live
where you blush
where you hide
when you’re shy.
my breathy journey
over your terrain.

#progression2
tears so bright
a snail’s trail
of grief over
one swollen breast
A taste where you hurt
where you rage
where you retreat
when you’re beaten
my warm ocean
of sodden solace.

#progression3
blood so warm
a ruby ribbon
through the valley
of your thighs
A cut where you dream
where you hope
where you dread
my prettiest
work of art.

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