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drench me (heat)
drench me
in whichever
kisses you
give me,
each
in turn
to stain my
complexion,
to warm
me well,
i want
to cut
the day
into pieces,
gather my
favorite
slices, like
treasures,
holding you
until my
fingers get
too hot
to contain
your heart.
in whichever
kisses you
give me,
each
in turn
to stain my
complexion,
to warm
me well,
i want
to cut
the day
into pieces,
gather my
favorite
slices, like
treasures,
holding you
until my
fingers get
too hot
to contain
your heart.
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