literature

xiv - smile

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morning's pearls melt on my tongue
my soul is alight
burst into flames at the idea of you

in midnight's chilly cradle
your breath twisted clouds upon themselves
rising into the deep velvet sky

we sat down drunk
right in the middle
of the street where you live
in the hours
morning can't touch

you there
in the street lights sepia glow
licking your lips
stupid smile
eyes alight
warmed by that light
the way we laughed
i wonder if your cheeks still hurt
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