Impregnate  me with your ink

 As i could see myself giving birth
To a masterpiece 

I have confessed upon your hips
About breaths shared unholy;
And i lay awake
Night after night;
Breathing gospels into my thighs
As if i could mimic the way your hands
Use to burn like ice water
on my
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                 I
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                             S

And oh,
how they
yearn for you