Were it not that I long to linger over your face
or feel your skin under my hands
I would not want for anything
what is it about you that
opens me
like a shell with such treasure inside
so that when I look on you
I tremble
my heart leaps and breaks
within your eyes
nothing has taught me this
It is just known
day and night come
not being asked
and here I sit
how do I hold myself
so as not to touch
feel or dream of you
there is not a place
that exists where
that is so
never do I think twice
about loving this way
it winds about me
and pulls you in
until there is no end
or beginning to what we are
it isnt even imaginable
that you and me
could not be we
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