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Sultry Suicide

I could hang myself
In the silky, soft suppleness
Of your strangling embrace

I could drown
In the wetness
Of your depth

I could suffocate peacefully
Exploring the secret valleys
Of your cumulus breasts

Or slide into
The titillating coma
Of your unclothed soul

The climatic death
A lover lives
The life a lover dies

Could find me floating
Paralyzed
Forever in your eyes