Our after-midnight dance
(A poem.)
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1 min readMay 9, 2017
I had the poem
there,
in my mouth,
as I kissed
you
wherever I could
reach.
And I let
every word get
exposed
in every move I
made.
I felt I could
soar
every moment you
rhymed
with me
and your every
breath
that asked for
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