***
The great divide that is the space
between our hearts will come unlaced
and puddle softly at our feet
.
By morning’s mist I’ll taste your bloom
and through the heat of afternoon
we’ll tie each other in the sheets
.
When evening spills your musky scent
into my mouth, I shall relent
and scream ‘I love you’ in repeat
***
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