Narcissus in Lesbos / nothing from something / God was Two women
Neither of us is as useless as both of us
Loosey Goosey offers Derision to Hanky Panky, Both Say Yes; This means nothing to either of them
Let us Kiss Our Lips Together, Let us Come Together or Else
or Else I will come Alone, Misallocate Your Funds and Declare Victory for both of us
None of us is as useless as both of us
As I Sweep my Fingernails among your Torso, as I touch I am touching your Skin, Your aetherials of Hair
We will slide around one another, This doesn’t really work but I love you anyway
We will give birth to each other, One into the others Womb at Once, nestled there I am safe
Philandering the theme of purpose, the coitious interruptus of inappropriate slaps and High Fives
in the pantheon of Hedonism, Our Protest Vague, Our Sex Hot
We will Giggle into each other’s eyes and become thus drunk, like a resvoir
Many of us are as useless as Both of us
And as things get serious and Laughable, as we approach the apex of meaning greeted throatily
by a blush of Void we’ll perish in the Growth of Love, they’ll fall apart as they were built, unlink as they
are already unlinked, coo and cuddle like Oil on Water, ready for more In that after-Sex Glow
Both of us useless as both of us
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