Your kindness...
Your words...
Thick, no...
Full and full of color, painted lips-
I almost fell asleep in your slumber...
My ears tune into your melody...
I delve into your summer...
You kiss my salty skin-
you are wet or is that high humidity...
My head houses your acoustics...
The stars swoon and fall, burning into oblivion
to be close to you...
I watch you smile,
calling the nearby sun to rise-
Bright...chasing...
lingering to catch a glimpse of you between the clouds...
Feverishly searching your bodice for the real you...
Blind hands learn the braille of your beauty..
velvet textures turn to living temptations feeling your lilac lips..
But sets simmering, because even a desire so passionate...
unpretentious...brave...so true-
Could possibly scathe the soft dew from your lips...
...I'll catch you...
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