Could I ever really be the same?
Could the sun ever dazzle me so brightly?
Could the air ever fill me so completely?
Could the grass ever tickle my feet so perfectly?
My emotions are multiplied tenfold
Every sensation is orgasmic
The joy in every breath is boundless
I am at the threshold of complete satisfaction
Your spit was like liquid poetry in my mouth
I could feel your fingerprints on my skin
Your breath was a wholesome vapour in my blood
I could feel your body crushing me like the deepest waters
I peeked into your eyes and stole your soul
Your glances feed into me a feverish desire
I pulled out your hair to possess you
A single strand to tie up my passion
I scratch open your skin to show my longing
Those wounds feed my intoxication
You touch me with your thoughts
You caress me with your voice
You tear me with your want
You break me with your lips
You kill me with your simple existence
Yet my only hope is to make you smile
My my only hope is that you might,
even in a fleeting moment of indifference, think about me
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