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sex poem

soy una mujer
no éramos muchos
en sus brazos estaba el placer inmóvil
le estoy cantando
cómo es salvaje, cómo bruja-como extraño que la vida debe ser
arriba y abajo de él va
cuando usted viene esta noche
cuál guarda
vi los archangels en mi manzana-a'rbol ayer por la noche
pasado implacable del thou
hasta su ventana del compartimiento
déme el hambre
evidenciado en la luz tenue en sus ojos


 



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