1940 Lupe Velez
She bled like warm fields of trenched hearts
Emasculated into one
Trying to break unity
As their pace hardened
Trickling ventricles tightly bound
Eyes transfixed on lust
Pouring out heat
As warm wax melted on her
Blending shades of her skin
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