i met your lips with mine feeling our hearts beating against each others' chests as my brain evaporated into the fog and my coffee stained lips molded against yours writing unspoken stories of intimacy no one but you would ever have the pleasure of hearing
we held each other like two puzzle pieces cut out for each other and brought together like cigarettes to the flames of lighters and matches and our love became the nicotine laced smoke far less toxic yet just as addictive and just as breathtaking
content my happiness like an ember in a fireplace slowly burning in my core only unlike an ember it won't eventually burn out over t i m e