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Description
You rise from the ashes and I hardly know what
You're doing as you crawl up
Over my legs, and you
Grab onto my belt. You
Pull yourself up, we're
Face to face
And
Your glimmer is in my eye.
Imagine my surprise
As your lips brush past
Mine to plant themselves on my neck,
Slightly parted, slightly moist.
My eyelids drift together as those
Lips skim my neck, my ear. You
Could whisper anything you want, but
You choose to remain silent.
You choose to
Run them back down along my
Artery to my
Collarbone and
You're dragging your hand down over my chest.
The wrinkles catch between your
Fingers, the shift of your hips
Catches-
A smile pulls a centimeter of
Your lips from my skin.
And my lungs
Forget their long-practiced
Rhythm as your hands grow curious about
My belt
Buckle,
The world moves slow as
Warm molasses as you writhe back down,
Your toes in the ashes, every inch of
Your body scorching mine.
Your hair is the softest that has ever
Tangled around my fingers.

Description
You rise from the ashes and I hardly know what
You're doing as you crawl up
Over my legs, and you
Grab onto my belt. You
Pull yourself up, we're
Face to face
And
Your glimmer is in my eye.
Imagine my surprise
As your lips brush past
Mine to plant themselves on my neck,
Slightly parted, slightly moist.
My eyelids drift together as those
Lips skim my neck, my ear. You
Could whisper anything you want, but
You choose to remain silent.
You choose to
Run them back down along my
Artery to my
Collarbone and
You're dragging your hand down over my chest.
The wrinkles catch between your
Fingers, the shift of your hips
Catches-
A smile pulls a centimeter of
Your lips from my skin.
And my lungs
Forget their long-practiced
Rhythm as your hands grow curious about
My belt
Buckle,
The world moves slow as
Warm molasses as you writhe back down,
Your toes in the ashes, every inch of
Your body scorching mine.
Your hair is the softest that has ever
Tangled around my fingers.