river

What a river begins in her when you take hold of her

It begins in her heart and floods her brain

Spreads to her fingertips and melts her thighs

Spreads warmth through her glacial limbs

And parts her lips as if she meant to speak to you

But no word would contain this energy

This river that unmakes us and makes us free

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