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Unique Feb 2018
Let me peer into your mind
with my telescope in hand
counting our memories
like constellations
Unique Feb 2018
Recognize divinity in my youth
and remember how we made love
between the sheets
with beating hearts and whirring
emotions

See me as fire against the cold winds
and hear my moans become hymns of
your touch

Take me higher with every breath
you whisper in my ear
and float with me in the lovers clouds

Never let my touch leave your memory
or the taste of my lips on yours

Breathe my scent and remember
every moment born from love
and the nights holding onto the
darkness like lovers hands
Unique Feb 2018
His lips are a spoonful of honey
and she is the steam that lingers
above his coffee on cold mornings
It's vapor leaving a kiss so soft
on lips of the one that got away

— The End —