i want to burrow into your cheeks and leave lovely wounds. the sweet gashes curving the edges of your smile i want to live in them, the creases by your eyes your laugh lines i want to grow my roots into your heart, i want to sprout into your lungs, tongue, every groove in your brain i want to inhabit. occupy. love and cherish... i want to press my palms into your shoulders feel you melt under my skin want to see the clots of your love pattern my thighs want to
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Poetrythe kind of love i've been dreaming of 2018 - 2023 #29 in poetry, 2nd april 2023 #56 in prose, 23rd may 2019 #16 in non fiction, 6th april 2023
