(A poem for anti-reductionists)
Once I rhapsodized upon his eyes,
Became transfixed upon his lips,
Transferred allegiance to his thighs,
And now reflect upon his hips.
His ears beguiled me for awhile,
His flaring nostrils did me in.
Dreaming of chesthairs made me smile
And his turned-out feet my heart did win.
His hair of variable styles and colors
Taunt and tease me like the weather.
His parts enchant me like no other's
But I love him most entirely together.
love, hosaa
loving his whole entire everything
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