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you're out smoking on our front porch,
tendrils rising and twirling
mixing with humid air, pungent sweat and crows feet.
between the brick and dry wall
i bury my clever words from you,
cover them in paint
then dig them out again.
there was always a part of me that wished you would find them,
but in reality you never do.
from my room i can hear you hum through the open window,
it's rough and out of tune, but
"the night" you once said
"is always too quite."
so i let it go and close my eyes.
when you're around there's electricity in the air.
i want your unfamiliar weight pressed against me,
rough hands,
new explorations.
i want to give into you,
and everything that comes with it.
tendrils rising and twirling
mixing with humid air, pungent sweat and crows feet.
between the brick and dry wall
i bury my clever words from you,
cover them in paint
then dig them out again.
there was always a part of me that wished you would find them,
but in reality you never do.
from my room i can hear you hum through the open window,
it's rough and out of tune, but
"the night" you once said
"is always too quite."
so i let it go and close my eyes.
when you're around there's electricity in the air.
i want your unfamiliar weight pressed against me,
rough hands,
new explorations.
i want to give into you,
and everything that comes with it.
and yet i still said no.
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