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Nothing else would exist except us beneath the sheets
You,
Me,
Intertwined, Combined
Being, Beating
In a pocket of time
That seemed to Tick Tock in a rhyme,
Divine.
And we both breathed in one breath
Our bodies tensed
Never knew
To think of what to do
If touch
Was not enough
I wanted soul,
I want it rough,
I want it raw,
Devour me whole
And give me all of who you are
With the aftertaste of a falling star
And the pressure of a rising god
I swallowed so many galaxies in one night
Mouth open,
Tongue out,
Kneeling by your side
I swear
When I looked into your eyes
I would have lied
I would have cried
I would have died
Happily.
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About the Creator
Xiomara Anais
Non Binary. Born and raised in the city of the angels. I have been writing since I learned how to hold a pen.
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