Thoughts of you
flood through dams in my head
and the way you smell
when you're warm
And the way the light
reflects off your shoulders
when the moon shines through the window
and the way your chest tastes
and feels under my lips
and your sweet breath
moist against my neck
is flowing through me
My body has memorized your fingerprints
each groove and dip
touching the skin on my back
light enough that I can barely feel
the way the calluses from playing too long
scratch just a little
and send lightning up my spine
As rain falls through leaves
Sky sweet rumbling outside
I’m so happy to finally drown in you
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