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If
I cupped my hands around you
A shelter
Created between overlapping fingertips
Would you glow?
I've always seen you
As my personal light show
The river
Pecked the shore
I saw your crimson lips

The sun
Kissing the skyline imprinted
Memories of waking by your side

Autumn set around me
Cold wind on my neck
In place of your heated skin

The seasons change makes me ache
To shed clothes like leafs from trees
To cover and compliment you
With the colors of my heart
Couldn't find a title fitting enough, suggestions would be appreciated.

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