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Vol. I, No. VIPoetryMorgan Collado

The Chapbook

Black Clouds

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We kissedHis lips were like two dark softcloudsDancing high in the airThey seemed so unattainable at the timeBut here we wereLocked in a struggle of labial dominanceWhat was I do to but float with him?Soaring through the airCresting and falling in turnMy breath catching in my throatMy heart beating ever fasterAnd stillWe kissedFor what seemed like an eternity and a dayStars were born and diedIn the space of that momentGlaciers froze and meltedContinents shifted and broke apart only to rejoinAnd stillWe kissedAnd I knew that a kiss like this couldtopple empiresand raise up godsA kiss like thisI knew would change the worldI can only imagine what the sex will be like

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First published on A Trip to the Morg in .

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