Dry ice and the sweetness of lipstick

Sucked in my lungs

Burst my heart

Pull electric through my thighs

Sway in

Swing out

Gold hips round circular sound

Bass lines through meticulous pedal

I step and turn in with cream cheeks and black

Kohl eyes

Watching

Through the dark

Chill spines

Tiny hairs of affection

Raise the memories

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