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PhiltrumA meticulous ticklePhiltrum by fartprincess
on soft supple skin
Cold winter rain
turns each strand of hair
into a crystal stalactite
that melts so gently
into my heated whispers.
But time dictates
that with time things change.
And I feel the trim
on my philtrum.
Commissioned by mudimba. A poem, in the style of the movie Before Sunrise, using a randomly chosen word. The word was "philtrum." I have no idea, as a lady, what it's like to have a mustache but I just imagine it's a bitch in cold weather.