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Indigo Heart

Photo credit: Kristopher Allison for Unsplash

Warm, humid, summer nights,

Not even an ounce of breeze,

Ceiling fan silently churning,

Our bodies laced around each other,

Your sweet kiss, nectar on my lips,

As we rock to our love softly, gently,

You ask me to handle you with care,



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Rebecca Stevens A.

Rebecca Stevens A.

I write about racism, but there are so many other things I would like to write about instead. Help me dismantle racism so that I can get to that.