Tuesday, March 26, 2024

I'm in Love with a Statue

Take me home, sweet statue of stone,

your smooth skin beckons my hand to rise from my side

and strike your thousand-year-old cheek.

The stripes from my human sweat

leave a mark on the calm marble

while my heart races. 

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