There is no room for fat people in pictures of love-making
For the rocking of the bed, legs creaking
For there being no space and a lot of sweat
For there being the obscenity of too much flesh exposed
Too much slapping together of flab
Too much effort
For just too much
They roll against each other
He rumbles on top of her almost keeling
He lies atop of her
A splayed-out boar on an anthill
The carrying off of flesh
O balloons of helium freedom!
O liposuction of two wills!
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