Dispelling the nature of our association
Her erection
became
The Empire State building,
making my surrounding hand
New York City.
My vulva sighed every time she let the air
out of me.
Looking into her eyes as the pads of my
fingers trace the wrinkled ridges
of her scrotum. I said
I’m Joseph.
Her bearded lips revealed her name
a moment before the kiss,
Mary.
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Beautifully written.