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To be wrapped in you again,

To be able to breathe the same air

You breathe.

I can touch you with my hands.

My lips cannot stop kissing you.

The world is drunken and spinning.

And so are we.

possessions

kiss the ellipsis that hangs on the edge

of my lips.

swallow the universe

in my mouth.

your hands are soft around my neck

and I know that

you are mine.

you are mine, you are mine, you are mine.