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Strain

by theweightofitall

A new place but a familiar face A chilled pace but a warm embrace The elegant flair of a persistant stare Crushed this brief and beautiful love affair. I always look up Fourteen inches That is the distance from your love to mine. It's far, this I know. But maybe that’s good. Because I don't need a hero, I need a challenge. Sheets rustled and bare feet brushed, Real life vaguely flickers in the back of my mind. Because all I want is to discover you. Like learning the words to an old favorite song. All is you. Your fingers wrapped tightly around mine Like you never expected it Like the friction never even occurred to you Wool igniting my cold skin Sparks flying Silent sparks Love bigger than I'd ever seen Arm across my waist With nothing but the straining city lights and the bitter cold air on our side. And together we walked those frigid, familiar streets of Denver as if they were the alleys of our intangible San Francisco
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Feb 2, 2014
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