Love is always revenge
It dribbles like the froth from my mouth
Through fingers into touch
Sculpting words into shapes
Sculpting hideous shapes into artifacts
Crested with rubies of my effort
Our arms clasped like vises
I felt the laughter in your chest
Rise through your throat
Breathe into my ear
It is a brief revenge
For all the shadows that pour through our bodies
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