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On tip toes with hushed voices, Drunk on novelty and cheap drinks Into your bedroom, decorated with intentional pretentious artifacts “Pick me up, ask about me” your stacks of books ache “Compliment me” your freshly laundered bedspread whispers “You don’t even know me” your obscure music posters boast I do not answer them, I breathe in deep Scented like evergreens and detergent I’ll remember this more than anything, The posters blank and books wordless in my memory But the pine and soap lingers eternal Kisses that taste like lemons and revelry Breaths that sound like inhaling exultation Soft, quiet movements choreographed Like we aren’t strangers to each other, Like our bones had been lying in wait, Separated by time and space for eons, Pulsing under our skin to meet again And again and again and again
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Jul 20, 2021
Jul 20, 2021 at 12:12 AM UTC
Tinderella
On tip toes with hushed voices, Drunk on novelty and cheap drinks Into your bedroom, decorated with intentional pretentious artifacts “Pick me up, ask about me” your stacks of books ache “Compliment me” your freshly laundered bedspread whispers “You don’t even know me” your obscure music posters boast I do not answer them, I breathe in deep Scented like evergreens and detergent I’ll remember this more than anything, The posters blank and books wordless in my memory But the pine and soap lingers eternal Kisses that taste like lemons and revelry Breaths that sound like inhaling exultation Soft, quiet movements choreographed Like we aren’t strangers to each other, Like our bones had been lying in wait, Separated by time and space for eons, Pulsing under our skin to meet again And again and again and again
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Jul 20, 2021
Jul 20, 2021 at 12:12 AM UTC
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