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Sep 2013
Your words flow through me like
honey
A sweet, delicious
Discovery, like how I noticed
The way
You make my skin prickle
when you touch me
and the way you make my bones quiver
when you hold me,
you'd let me melt
into the warmth of
your skin
And drift through your veins
and
Serenade me with your
heartbeat
I'd shed and
be born again just to
feel your fingertips caress my
chin,
Throw me into the ocean and
Baptize away my
Loneliness.
Hannah Elizabeth
Written by
Hannah Elizabeth  Wisconsin
(Wisconsin)   
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