Fridge Poetry

I must stop her rain
But under an urge
Hot peaches when you need
He
Is
Lazy
Honey

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They may go but you say
Their bare skin
A shining knife
Was white as milk
Me and you
Easy
As
Iron

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Tonguing aches like a sad picture
Goddess above drunk on purple petals
Men and boys ask please let me play
Only I smear the moment away
Someplace the TV still stares