taking care of me;
you (who so adept at me knows,
better than any) know where i need nourished
naturally
supernaturally.

tip your heart out; into me opened
and wide soulful (impossibly how this even is)

i am grateful (and could say so)
but allow me the
absolute pleasure (instead and also) of
these expressions of my ador-
ation, head to toe,
and then


(please my sweetheart, my kitten, my baby, mine)
accept the same (don’t make me say it)
upon every single parcel you present to me,
from the infinite expanse
of your heart?

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