Making Love in Aquarium

by ddavidd   Mar 21, 2025



Do you remember our panting in an aquarium,
all wet and sweaty,
slippery like summer noon—

on moon—
silenced
by floods of lungs,
perspiration, and lust,

at the end of a hundred years of solitude,
upon the rainbow
of our own Macondo?

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