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Fire Down Below
and we’re crashed here
legs tangled in half-light
I don’t know since when
but I do know the slickness
of spent fingers as I kiss them
I do know
the weight of your arms
circling my sunlit waist
and I’m not sure
of the measure
of everything
I wished tangible
as I worship
your beautiful broken parts
rebuilding your dreams
wondering
if the burn of me
still lingers on your tongue
if you’ll hold me long enough
to ever truly forget
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