last night I met your doppelganger a sign of good fortune to comeΒ Β he planted tiny orchids along my skin bit my neck whispering I would be okay sweetest summer shadow a soft shape summoned in slumber my fingers played with yours laid together over covers you know, love, you were wrong I only wanted you the way you are laced lips lingering longingly we lounged, locking looks it hurt that you believed I wanted control I wanted your happiness, and mine, yes but I didn't waste our brief time last night I whispered secrets against your skin hoping you'd hear how humbled I am that you had held heaven to me