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i.crushed lavender clothes my pale skinas i bathe in your kissthe sweet burn of winterour song written in rainlingering like a guitar rifftangled in the afternoon lighteternity in a serenadelips eclipsing in the stillness of breaththe gravity of a wordechoing in the silencethe physics of touchthe chemistry of warmthan equation of your smilein the abstraction of a whisperthe movement of handsstolen by an afterthoughtthe simplicity of wakinga revolution in an embracemedicine upon my tonguethe vernacular of the sunii.we felt the electricitywithin the push and pull of moonlighta current in between our fingertipsa sip of rose wineamidst the crashand you touch meat the base of my spinealmost hesitant,waiting for answerstiptoeing in curiosityawkward caressesand reluctant glancessoft light and muted musicechoing in the darkan unchained melodyburied in our breathsiii.angels ruminate beneath the skylineas our sighs lay hiddenunspoken in the twilight"i could drown in my tears"i say as i cover my eyes with remorse"there is beauty in madness, my love"you murmur, the tragedy of the forbiddenalready written in the starsLabels: poetry
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