Hard and solid
It begins
At the base of my stomach
Below my navel
.
Cannot be confused
With the sweet heat
And warmth of
Tender touches
.
This one, it builds,
Layers of lava
Bubbling out from that pebble
It bubbles and burns
Solidifies
And each new layer burns
And pierces
.
I scream and cry
Impotent in such
A vast sea
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