Unrequited Love
I miss him, It was only for a few hours, meaningless, but felt deeper there in the nest we built.He held a part of me together gagged and bound with ropes made of something softer than me
His hand in my hair felt like autumn air acid swirled leaves in cylones bringing me back....
He touches the small of my back...the tension falls away...
Candy-coated this webs weaved around our bed,light sparkels in kaliedescope eyes
White powdersblind me he looks like a thin piano player with eyes like the ocean changing blue to green muddy brown....I don't remember
His arms are flawed but he is not...
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