she coated my breasts with honey
and licked it off of me
hither and tither
the tingle made me red
like the hem of her kurti
she slept on my body and i began to weep
the window lay unlocked mahiya,
the window lay unlocked
like two marigolds of full and whole age
only, ingrown, eternally deprived of open musk fields
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