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your smile consumes
(in the politest of ways)
every ounce of my being
my breath.
we stutter romantically and
hint at futures of yellow drapes
and mismatched mugs.

yet tonight I will lie awake and
wonder
if i really even care for drapes at all
...for any of it.

and when your lips singe patterns
down my neck
i will stare out the window at the stars
and think of how small
how very small

this love.



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Annabelle294 said...
Jul. 4, 2011 at 8:56 pm:
I love it!!
 
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