what if I forget
the rhythm of your breath
the gaze of your eyes.
what if I forget
the landscape of your skin
the echoing of your sound.
so I comfort myself
with the imprint of your being
and soar into our endless sky of union.
j.s.
what if I forget
the rhythm of your breath
the gaze of your eyes.
what if I forget
the landscape of your skin
the echoing of your sound.
so I comfort myself
with the imprint of your being
and soar into our endless sky of union.
j.s.
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