Slit
The gap
The tear
The line in the dress
The hole of eternity
Her open mouth
Slit
The eyes
The heart in love
She stares at you, one word
Slit
With the knife in her hand
With the space between her breasts
The line between your hand and her hair
The touch of a finger in the clit
Slit
Skirt, the line in the dress
The line in the sand
The gap in your reality when she smiles
Through thin lips
Slit
The wrists of your antrhopomophic love
The gulf between your continents
The reason she will not call you
And the headache of her existence
Shit
Slit