spiney fingers
leggy hands.
creep and crawl
up an down the
shadowed lands of couch cracks,
backseats.
carts of kisses
returned to sender
all before received.
rollercoastered in my mind
stuck at top of climax.
spider fingers
once again
spinning webs across my chest
and in my mind.
all in my mind,
I find you once again.
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