Looking for a friend
with soft and open palms
to hold love-colored grapes
and gently place them on my
thirsty tongue.
Looking for a friend
whose palms can, too, hold pieces of my heart
of medium height to face me in the tub
and lovingly caress
the speeding pump.
a friend with bright eyes
to see through what hides in mine
and long firm legs
to still my body as it lies.
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