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Jun 09, 2005 01:47

to watch your eyes age a hundred years
with simple mistakes -
palm to vein.
the warmth on my spine,
feeding waves of heat and indignity
is yours, truly.
courtesy.
lingering.
reluctance.
my breath collapses
and I lose myself.
your arms.
my love.

EDIT;; This is shit, but I felt like a mood lift.
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