love is a sweet lie
... that kiss, like fire,
that made me all the more thirstier for you;
or when I found that nectar between your thighs
that made me tremble
for fear of living forever;
or the words you poured into my ear
like an aching sob of shameless confession
that made me want to cut a hole in the universe
and make a nest for us there...
I would marry you with my lips,
undressing my heart in your arms
and giving in to the whispers of my soul
(that doesn't know
I paid for this feeling).
© 03.07.19 ebn
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