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forever is the sweetest con ([personal profile] delacourtings) wrote2013-02-09 11:14 pm
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[poetry] to find the place where my being resides;



tiptoe between the spaces of his eyelashes,

slide down the contours of his cheekbones,

glide down the tendons of his neck,

seep into the crevice of his lungs.