Stay

forrealsameels:

laugh, lady             don’t worry about surf rising
tides are rushing things without direction         
                             and your name is a song on my lips           
   stay                        

              shudder against silver light and hold    
                     your shoulder to the door frame
                          don’t mind thunder     
            when it claps it’s just jumping         
                                who can blame it
 
what sweet is this                    
borrowed thing we’ve found                
 
                                              be pink for me
              lash your wrists with cotton and swell
                              the nearest mouth is mine
                     and the lips are yours for sipping
                               enter me gusts at a time
                 the flow tempered with your mouth
                                      someone once said
                                      we kiss for eternity
                      but i kiss to embrace forgetting

                  a name isn’t such a precious thing

to rapture you                    
like this                        

                           a fresh lesson in the art of
                                                     thrilling.

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