touch me
in the firelit shadows
flame fingers patterns
on your face
as your fingers flame
my pulse
until i cannot breathe
this burning air
touch me
in the blind darknesses
cool lips of shadow
sing against slumbering skin
touch me
in the razor light of mornings
my flaws unfurled
span my length
and make me perfect
touch me
for i would wake
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