Whole
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1 min readOct 27, 2018
Your hands on my hips,
Your gaze trails my spine.
Your lips on my lips,
Draw in breath that is mine.
You live in the walls
Of my ribs, caged inside.
You live in my bones,
In my veins, in my mind.
I feel a slight breeze,
Your hand brushes mine.
Look up at the trees,
Our fingers entwined.