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Poetry

Spindlen.

When you walked in
I could not contain myself.
I had to know
Every detail of your face.
Your perfect face.

Nothing dies
The way you do.
Nothing cries like you.
During sex.
Oh shit.
My ex.

I want to be on you
Forever.
I can taste your thoughts–
we’re together.
I belong to you.
Until.
it.
all.
goes.
wrong.

I’m the dealer
I’ll study every move–
Like art.
I know how you fuck–
Oh wait.
Is that cool?
We’ll duel.
I’ll drool.
I’ll love you.
You fool.
I love you Dave.
You’re my fave.
I know I can’t forget you Steve.
But I’m not naive.
I LOVE MY DAVE.
& Steve.
Steve and Dave.
SHUT THE FUCK UP.

Even they would cave
To Dave.
Or Steve.
FUCK.

Closing in
To put my lips around you.
In this web
I now have you.
I hope I do.
Now you.
Spindling this web.
You’re the best I had in bed.

I love you.

(Original poem for Dave & Steve, Tumblr)