Kiss my skin so sweetly
The hot ash still on your tongue
Whatever we are or were
means nothing now.
I'm blinded by your brilliance,
mesmerized by the way you fix my broken parts.
You created an ache in me, in the marrow in my bones,
with a wayward glance.
Just knowing, it happens at the earliest stage.
So kiss me with your chapped lips,
make my heart skip a beat.
A beat it's always waited to skip.
You fit into my world like
a music box fits in my room.
The tiny tune, filling my heart with
wonder and enchantment.
Your lips utter a spell
that weave a net around my heart.
You've caught something, or maybe that's me.

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