Before the salty dissolved landscape
and while losing an embroidered wreath of thoughts,
I found salvation in the tender aloofness
of our nights embracing our shadows.
I, learning your body’s soft geography,
You, as the deepest love
alongside life’s waterfalls and watercolors.
My life.
Deep in my life,
through
that skin of yours that I cherish.
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