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Uploaded by venuer on Oct 6, 2007
www.Poetry.LA -- Don Kingfisher Campbell reads his poems "It" and "Just an Apple" at the Monday Night Poetry series, Santa Catalina Branch, Pasadena Public Library. (Aug., 2007)
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"when we have sex its incestous
were so familiar with eachothers bodies
we've known our shapes for so long
weve savored our smells particular
when we are without them
something is wrong our spirits crave that certain touch and kiss and lick
and grind and thrust we are so telepathic
we know the process like electric range turned on high heat our cookies always come out
warm saliva inducing delicious as we see once again two god given formulas intertwined in 2naked beats recreating in unison
10Ticha 2 years ago
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"when we have sex its incestous
were so familiar with eachothers bodies
we've known our shapes for so long
weve savored our smells particular
when we are without them
something is wrong our spirits crave that certain touch and kiss and lick
and grind and thrust we are so telepathic
we know the process like electric range turned on high heat our cookies always come out
warm saliva inducing delicious as we see once again two god given formulas intertwined in 2naked beats recreating in unison
10Ticha 2 years ago