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WordsOfLoved Jun 2013
When we were kids we would trace pictures on each others back and see if we could guess what the other person drew
now, years later, we find our self in the same situation
but with a few twists
in place of our old childish clothes we have sheets
sheets that enclose and envelop us and our entangled bodies
pulling us close and near as we stroke our warm fingers over each other
drawing whatever we please
but now, we are not just confined to each others back
and I prove this as my fingers dance up along your ever so familiar arm towards your neck and down onto your chest
with my fingers I genitally caress the unspoken, invisible words of love into your skin
everywhere my fingers trail I've come to know and love, to have and to hold
your body is a canvas that I will continue to leave my finger painted love marks on for now
and forevermore
ecruz Mar 2019
minimal effort as I watch you leave, my arms cold from the selfish diseases, wrapped tight in comfort you had me under your sleeved, tucked in shadows no one will see..

pressed in books I couldn't be let breath as I crawled from anguish to a sunlight dream, basked in smiles from friends who wanted the best for me which motivated me to scream. old letters to ****** i drew that admire your form burn in fire to release my suffocating love.

yet I broke at every moments end, a image who was sparking as the sun stroked her face so genitally in pictures i adored, deleted forever they kept me in my wishful dream.

I loved for thousands suns, for the winter springs and august screams til the endless nights which kept me up as our bodies held together in naked sheets which you used to drain seed, with curling of feet within moaning kisses in between ******* energies we beat for our souls danced and heart beats in sync as i release..

you were the one, the pressing mornings and numbing nights. the lift of love, and lacking dream.
note: ive been reading books :////

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