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May 15
She appears during my calmest hours

She unclenches my aching jaw without touching it

Her illuminated coils

Her lips gleaming with cherish

Her pleasantly hot breath against my rosy cheeks

Her whisper, that makes my anthems sound like annoying flies

She radiates the feeling of a beautiful chord

Calm, yet showing me great intensity

I melt into her caramel skin

I let her fragrant hair tickle my true face

I let her nails gently map my anatomy

My eyes are a ****** to hers

I fade awake

The roof of my mouth pulls my tongue like a magnet.
Written by
Morris Green
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