Saturday, December 2, 2023

Exhale into me

Let me steal that exhale of release from your mouth.
 
I feel you under my skin and in the marrow of my bones,and I cannot get you out of my mind or focus on anything else.

Deliciously unexpected 
I’ll stay right where you tell me

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All the grief that swallows us whole is pooling over the edges and bleeding into everything; changing the shape of what it touches.