Obsession

NaieR
Apr 17, 2024

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You often stumbled

in crossworded words

and your lips,

would end,

caressed by every inch

of my body.

We rewrote our beginnings

on damp,

trembling and shy skin,

tattooing our desires,

deeply,

sweetly and sharply,

beyond our frail physical selves.

Our bodies boiled,

in touches,

Wrapped in sparks

And soul drippings

drinking each other in

until the last drop.

We shook off kisses

in a frenetic dance

of our own love

and our hearts

stopped time for a moment

to touch the sky.

NaieR

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