Fresh Towels 
My fibres bend and sway, moving swiftly across you. 
Soft, gentle, quiet. Snuggle me and I will warm you.   
Absorbing your scent, your moisture, your skin.  
Wiping your face, caressing your back, rubbing your groin. 
Between your toes, your folds, your armpits.  
I’ll take you with me, keep you for myself, 
A hair here, and a hair there. 
Some skin, some scum, some residue. 
I’ll leave some of me behind too, just so you remember me.  
A little bit on your back, in the hair on your legs, and some on the nape of your neck. 
I beg you, 
do to me what you want. 
Step on me, spit on me, throw me on the ground. 
I am yours. 
I am you and you are now me.
Test with liquid latex and acetone transfer.
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