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nianko
Poems
Jul 2017
chemical
the curve of your lips
softly turning against your skin
and the soft light of early summer
against gold eyes so translucent
they call me and
it makes me want to lose myself
memory of touches, the way my lips
throb by just the thought of your
fingers on them
your lips on mine is a thought that is
chemical, creates butterflies
your eyes have a gravitational pull
and here i am, barely holding on
**** of war without meaning to resist
your fingers trace my arm and
you say you left with my scent on you
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nianko
27/Cisgender Female/Lisbon
(27/Cisgender Female/Lisbon)
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