fingers always reaching

our smoke-dance tonight
left me hard and blind
with nothing left to say but please
into the sweet void of your mouth
already descended and plundering
covering me until i begin to shake

this is why i am harmless
a heart that won’t goddamn stop
and fingers always reaching
for the after-moment
of another unfulfilled evening
fingers reaching for you

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