True Cut 5

Rise and fall
  And rise.    And fall
  Now slave to a rhythm
beyond her control
  Arms stretched wide
  in trusting surrender,
Chrissie waits…

                              Prep!

Up and down and
  up and down Jo
  daubs her belly
berry brown and
  veils her senseless
  sleep-filled form with
shrouding drapes.

True Cut 5

 

 

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