these words are my own

i love you. i love you. i love you.
i think i do.
i hold my breath in hopes that you hold it too.

i sing to Zero 7 and somersault reminds me of you.
i feel my pulse race when i speak of you and fire burns caught in my lungs when
i am near you.

i know you feel the same.
when you fingers touch mine, you pull back.
the electricity bites you
when i kiss the softness behind your ear you tremble,
as i do right now thinking of you

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September 4, 2007. love, men.

One Comment

  1. JM replied:

    that’s powerful.

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