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Our love hits me like a brick wall when I look over at your



pale (insert color) eyes and my voice has ran away and I



cannot answer your head tilting question The next second I



look back at you, you're smiling now, and we both start laugh



ing uncontrollably, the fish decide on trying to make a run



for it The bowl is swelling We laugh We're headed to bed,



jump in, the covers bending and creeking with our early



appearance Your toes, feet, legs attached make their clumpsy



way over to mine, rapping tightly like a grape vine Just as



sweet



Finding no leather in my car makes me cheer, your hand



finds the most secret part of my thigh, I grin slyly at my



reflection in the window and keep singing to the music that



sucks your soul



Parents voices echo through cream tiled rooms, saying something



like a parent would, you catch my eye and we know the same



thought as your brother enters the room, flipping off rainbows





Late at night, tangled in some dream, I wake and kiss your



cheek Your lips crinkle at the sides with no noise but a



whispered "I love you" I repeat We both doze back into



sugar coated, sweat soaked, down feathers