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| Burn For This? (Will I Ever Know?) I’m trying to say something to you in a way you never quite thought of, hopefully handsome, that you’ll appreciate, maybe, even dream a little about me, the way my words might form when our eyes meet, might they dilate and flesh heat. while we may never greet or extend a hand to the other, more personally, warm a tender back; two limbs entwine sodden torsos, finally arrive to perfect sunrise. roots firm grasp terra we soil together, feeling true worth, before undeniable repose; losing the sun to moonless nights, winter a dark year alone, yearn vernal return, early — less a lion, longing like lambs. with tender lips kiss a finally thawed, wet glass — kiss window pane, escape somehow through a filmy thing, when you couldn’t look out, needed words burst a hard land, touch hope lingering soft, in blue hearts, burning again. Will I ever know…if I did that? 4.9.22 4.13.22 edit |
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