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Last night,

I dreamed you drew

continents on my skin

with your fingertips,

tracing every tributary,

mountain range

and county highway.

You were meticulous

and I was patient.

When you had finished,

you kissed my neck:

warm, deep, wet, hungry kisses

that made me moan

and gave me a new

appreciation for the

geography

            of the body.

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