silence rings aloud
waiting to be broken by you
with a litany of praises
my name as interludes
murmured against my skin
falling from your tongue
slipping through your lips
squeezed between the steady pulses
this is truly all we need
there is something so beautiful
about the tranquility of silence
but: my name sounds so lovely
when you are breathless
Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 5:49 PM UTC
silence rings aloud
waiting to be broken by you
with a litany of praises
my name as interludes
murmured against my skin
falling from your tongue
slipping through your lips
squeezed between the steady pulses
this is truly all we need
there is something so beautiful
about the tranquility of silence
but: my name sounds so lovely
when you are breathless
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