forever in the dusk
I want to be
dappled in evening sighs
and amber shadows, thighs
tanned and bare and hair
slightly wet
how much higher can we -- ?
your hands \ my ankles
I melted seven years through time
you took off your socks
that sweet relief
she runs over my chest
and into my hearteries
over my abdomen
and behind my broken knees
I wish you would see me like this
I wish I would let you
I wish we
I wish I
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