Let us forget

Now let us forget where we are
headed.
Let us call picture dirty and its
women

In fleshy cleavages that fall over
drapes.
Let us forget the angst, the belly
fears

Of fetuses, knowing genders of
machines.
Let us have a wealth of wiggles,
giggles,

Addressed to the beasts in our
underpants
Hidden in the rolls of perfumed
forgetfulness.

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