Heat

Eyes have become needless

Gentle heaves of silence

Warm the air about our lips

As they softly touch

But remain motionless

I'm shocked as my insides

Rise and roll unexpectedly

And I can hear your breathing change

Anticipation

In...and out...in...and out

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Kris Grula's picture

And again I sit in complete awe at the immense tangling of words you beautifully work together....intense, I loved this from beginning to end