The tucked in moments after midnight
sweet and fresh like berries
kiss me night after night after night.
My ceiling, a staring match
my mind, a stage.
You have enlivened me
in these dripping moments.
Yes... YOU.
Frozen in your cubed words
and in the seeds of you I stole.
mixed and swirled and chilled, like summer...
I am frothing in love in this season,
like never before.
1 comment:
i keep reading this over and over again.
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