What I Want Most

November 17, 2011
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Crave my toes do they;
the cold hard floor in the morning
the patter and scutter of slippers in the kitchen
to unfurl then recurl under the sheets
the fuzzy socks i have
desire in my lips ;
the smothering of chapstick
the peeling of their flesh
to pucker and tuck introvertatly
arms abdicate;
the elongation of the sleeve
the application of more lotion
to form gooseflesh, that is never ceasing
what I want most- is winter

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