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ac Jul 24
they were more than friends,
she looked at him like no one had before
he held her like the world was ending
they could stare at each other for hours without a single word.
and at the end of the day she loved him and
he well,
he knew he could never love her
not in the way she deserved,
not the way she loved him.
and thus,
they would always be more than friends,
but less than lovers
Maya Fields Oct 2024
Your lips,
Your breath,
Your kiss,
Your stare,
Your weight.
Your lips as they brush against
My skin,
Ignite a fire inside and send lightning
To my stomach. You kiss so perfect
And so calm and compassionate.
As you touch me
The butterflies swarm my gut,
And a storm sent
From somewhere up above.
Your stare is smooth,
Your glare is something through
What others only dream,
And mine come true.
Your weight against me,
It builds up the warmth in my heart.
I look down at your face,
Your nose and lips.
Your eyes and brows covered
From the hood of your jacket.
Your lips sit
So Perfectly
As the weight of you layed on me.
You sleep, I stare. Admire the sight
Of what will always be mine.
D.B

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