You have the power to asphyxiate me
when you doubt
and
intoxicate me,
a melding glance
and breathe and kiss...
you can render me
Soft Fluid Waves,
a puddle from
the creamy cloud's sky.
when you doubt
and
intoxicate me,
a melding glance
and breathe and kiss...
you can render me
Soft Fluid Waves,
a puddle from
the creamy cloud's sky.
A heart to share
To Trust and Guard
OR
Puncture and Expose
Vulnerable and
beating,
my being.
I turn into you
And you to me.
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