choices in error

Your laughter,

my blue plump vein,

the catch in your voice

when you say my name.

I found all the hidden meanings

in your mouth with my tongue

The barbed wire finger tipped traces

etch your name into my thighs,

whispers of words we never said

inked into every sigh.

Ocean waves are braided into our kisses, intimated absolutes are weaved into our chemistry. In this space is where we sketch forever.

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