I gave up my body as a slate,
He spilled his thoughts with his pen

We breathed life into it 

Together, we produced a rhythm
I threw up in lines

And slept on the verses

The linea darkened, and

A poem was found in my belly
A duet,

Written by two lovers

With their bodies 

In the safety of their hearts


I labored for our art

And when I pushed 

We got the best poem 

written without words.


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