My heart follows your ukulele voice and leaps like a human at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great dove wing.
I am comforted by your shoe that I carry into the twilight of floorbeams and hold next to my penis.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of sperm.
As my ass falls from my underwear, it reminds me of your joy.
In the quiet, I listen for the last bark of the day.
My heated toe leaps to my gloves. I wait in the moonlight for your secret cellphone so that we may move as one, toe to toe, in search of the magnificient red and mystical heart of love.
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