Pahn
is lying in a garden
with
Juna
Her
head is on his chest
She
instructs him
to
nibble
on
her ear He
bends
down
easily
as
if he had no body
with
his tongue
under
her lobe
his lips drag
awkwardly
over
her
feeling
the convolutions
of
her hearing
“You didn’t do it very well”
She
says
He
already knows that
His
heart wasn’t in it
but
he knows
her
pale is fleshy
and
her smallness soft
and
that he might
if
he thinks of her as a coquette
and
not a queen
enjoy
her
like
cream
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