With bruised knees and a carpet burn
I wrestled my demons
while wrestling you

I came out on top
my demons hid away in the corner
and you came to your senses

We were always good naked

We were four sheets to the wind
and working on our fifth
they were as twisted and tangled as we were

With shallow breaths and hearts bursting
back arched and bending
I was open to your position

which was always behind me

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