There was a heart-shaped island of bubbles in my bath
But I didn't run to set my camera to take a photo
There was a heart-shaped gap in them nearby
And a vagina-shaped gap where my penis had been
That was slowly closing now that I was withdrawn
But I softly touched its membranes so kind and kinky

There was a heart-shaped poem in the clouds about you
But I didn't run to write it down or sing
There was also a heart-shaped gap in my soul
And aches like I've never felt where you'd been
Those are closing far slower than I'd like
But I softly caress them, so kinky and kind

There was a heart-shaped island of bubbles in my bath
And a heart-shaped gap named you, echoing in my laugh

10/23/25