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Tag: Passion

December

You’re standing right beside me,though you’re so far away.I inhale your essencethe seasons begin to change. Though you’re so far away,I feel you near.Helpless, I…

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November

I stand so close to you,bundled in the chill of your touch.Though physical, intellect storms above the horizon. We’ve undressed ourselves,helpless to the fingertips that…

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Crackle

I found solace in the way you crackle.You flicker without hesitation,You’ve taken my breath and replacedIt with smoke.I’ve swallowed the promise of a prayer,Whose wings…

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Magnetism

We were but strikes of lightning sealed in a glass jar,fumbling about,nowhere to go. Exhausted, we conducted ourselveswith a slight curve of enthusiasm,sprung to life…

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