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Screw poetry, it’s you I want,
your taste, rain
on you, mouth on your skin.
Margaret Atwood, Late Night (via larmoyante)

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I like my body when it is with your body.
It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
I like your body.
I like what it does, I like its hows.
I like to feel the spine of your body and its bones,
and the trembling firm smoothness
and which I will again and again and again kiss,
I like kissing this and that of you,
I like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz of your electric fur,
and what-is-it comes over parting flesh …
And eyes big love-crumbs,
and possibly I like the thrill of under me you so quite new.
I Like My Body When It is With Your Body - E.E. Cummings