GOD69

69: is it flipped like weight or rotational, composite yin-yang? How many elements? Which poles? The pleasure is mine, meaning mutual, numeric, when it comes to 69. 69 spirals, sketches a figure in the style of clock-arms or dubplate, strides with the centrifugal surety of a comet around a roaming point. What appears like a coin in shadow is blinding, a solar flare when flipped over. So the pleasure is yours, meaning mutual, verbal, when it comes to 69. In our dialogue there’s no separating what you’ve given me from what you received. Which cuts of my slang or intonation became yours? Tolerant of error and other, my tongue knows your entire body’s language and vice-versa – our agency is shared and we accept that. You choose to name a deer a deer. I call an intergalactic junker as such. You say flac converter. I say bay leaf. Our balance is imperfect and impeccably tuned. The garden got gated but the ground carries on. We just might be gods to each other, meaning mutual, gods to ourselves.

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