My last wish, my only wish
my dying wish - not much to ask after
a lifetime of service and sacrifice
yet to what end(s) remains to be seen -
is to kiss and be kissed
by the myriad specimens the
'endless luscious imaginary manifestations of womanhood'
your words not mine, i don't make the rules
and by which i most innocently mean
only to kiss and be kissed, almost
most decently to kiss and be kissed
all sloppy and hair-hand runningly and
breathless chaotically, the wild
embrace of sweet loving kindness
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