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On Your lines

it's dying of love

to stop

still frame etched
on burning eyelids
barely opened
grazing your skin
or another profile

breaking out
to crash tremours
very long
from the nape of the neck
to earth and back
if you dust me with snow
on the sun drenched road
me

I hear myself
breath broken
like a dried drop
if I bump into a
whatever breath

I claw
my hot flashed mind
to scratch the light
that shatters the dams
overflowing the I know not

bewitched
that vibrant gaze
between modesty and lust
to sacrifice my senses
on your lines
Written by LadyP
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