Sunday, June 21, 2015

Crushing

Pull me close. Closer still.
Dive into my bare skin. Become part of my being.
Lock your fingers with mine. Mold them to my flesh.

Read my thoughts. Trap my mind.
We are one. Together. More than we are separate.
Feel as I feel. See as I see.

Breathe my love. I am drunk for yours.
Blur the lines. Friend. Family. Lover.
Cross the line. Vulnerable trust.

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