tenderness is a bludgeon
gentleness is the hammer
cracking open the geode
every soft gaze is a blow
again, please
aren't you aware?
just the inch of your hand
that contains your fingerprint
splits rock
revealing gems long buried
releasing water
summoning heat
your laugh --
already it has left
spider line splinters
all over my surface
don't stop now
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