If you feel time stop in your veins,an echo of when you once called me a heartless stray, fold the moment and press itclose to your cheek. Close your eyes and peel everything away, every crease and linethat made me....
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There are no words between us as what has been building up,what has been coiling insideis finally unleashed.Animals let loosefrom their cagesShuddering when we pressed together,the most dangerous collisionI have ever known,skin to skin as we knewwe would always be.I...
I can turn everything over now,the list I've held so closely,close to me like a second skin,a record for what never happened,for what may have been lost.I'll just leave it all with youto do with what you willto separate the...
I would say that even one second in your eyes would be enough,one more moment of the way your gaze meets and still minelike light held in a prism's chambers.But neither of us would believe that a fraction would ever suffice,it would only...
I never asked what gave me the right to draw such a fire from you,to feel the heat beckoning belowwhere we always know that lovers can only be turned to cinders so many times.I don't know if you are close...
I don't know if wewere ready for this, our threads are tangledenough already as it is.I'll say it's a story and nothing more, leave some mystery at the end that only we possess the clues to,intimate prose like a folded...
It's just not enough to know,to render me raw with recognition,even if how insatiable we make one another is a dangerous and uncharted territory A seduction even more potentbecause the engine driving it is gentle,blameless in the soft threads and...
Do not yield yet.I am not exempt from your hesitation,there is a part of us that needs it,the unspoken delicate push and pullthat is a live wire between us. When you shiver against me and the electricity beginsto race across...
I've always wanted to knowso much more about what gears and worlds turn in you,the axis that keeps you within reach.The intrigue has always been there,but rarely ever touched uponlike lines never quite crossedyet we know their borders,we see the...
Nothing seems to stir outside tonight,amplifying the stillness we share,your head cradled in my arm's crook,hairs slightly tickling with each breath.This is when I'd usually leave, gather clothes from the floor'spile that are tangled in all the ways we just...