I regret the day you melted under
the intensity of my love-
-I water my Orchids until they drown;
this is the only way I know to love;
Pygmalion seeking Galatea’s heart to glow mad,
grow stag,
beat furiously with intent to never want
to know the end of that sudden electric pulse-
Dontrell Lovet't
-from [The Paper Womb II]
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