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delicate



my love for you is simple

true in ways i had never known



from the corner of my eye i see

the curtains ruffle in the evening breeze



the hours slide by as if no time was spent

trembling fingers gliding slowly down your skin


our bodies slick with sweat

your mouth on mine so hard it leaves marks



i know ill be brusied by morning

but here and now nothing matters but me and you