In sex she wants everything.
She forgets the song
walks right in
floats right along the river to the waterfall part.
She mangles
the words with her fancy teeth.
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This poem was titled “Cactus” when I first wrote it, but it’s changed a lot since then, and the title no longer makes sense. Suggestions for a better title would be much appreciated! Oh, and it’s not supposed to be double-spaced, but I can’t get it to publish single-spaced.