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Eye flicker across the room

That silent acknowledgment of secret passions

Vows made without words, with bodies

Underneath the intoxicated lunar eclipse

I am no match for the sizzling stomach acid

That gnaws at my insides when you mention “her”

Or when your leg brushes mine in passing

Or simply when our bashful eyes dance quickly

A tango of who can be most apathetic

But if both of us run who will chase

The hot, stinging blush brands me with my thoughts

I squelch my desires for now

I should have been more strange, I must confess

I’m a wreck in your wake, I’m the earth in your quake

I’m not sure how much more love I can take

If I can take, if you take, would you take

Me?

Would you take me?

by thewildsavanna


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