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Sep 2016
'Come to me'
I whisper
the drops of sun
kissed your cheeks
so gently
glazing your body in beauty,
it was as if though
God himself
placed you here
for me

Your aura
my god it's magnificent
I reach out towards it
'touch me'
I whisper
your hand softly
and sweetly
glides along my jaw bone,
through my hair
'kiss me'
I plead
your lips so elegantly
pressed against mine
they draw apart fast
as if we are
water
and
oil
divided between a fine line of
I love you
and
I hate you

'Mix with me'
I scream
I want to feel you
a part of me
Intrigue me with your ways
make me whole
kiss me
like the sun kisses bone above your brow
miss me
like the moon misses the sun
on a cold, dark night
crave me
like your body
craves this alcohol
drinking to suppressed devotion

Inhale me
like I am your last
and final cigarette
I want to be that warmth
that fills your lungs
that burns
the back of your throat
put me at ease
sooth me

I want to feel
your breath cling
to my cold,
numb body

like the morning dew
clings to your windowpane
as I leave at 4a.m.

I want you to tell me
don't go
tell me
you need me.



GM
Yes, this is to you.
GM
Written by
GM  New Orleans, Louisiana
(New Orleans, Louisiana)   
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