Sex

days like this makes me wonder


when the sun shines 25 hours a second
 

sky saturates buildings
 

clouds rise from our feet
 

notification won’t sound
 

friday is no longer a mood
 

and we forget to write poems.

© 2019 by Bella (Zhuohan)Jiang
 

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