I love the way you speak,
the way your voice melts
like sherbet lemon drops
and your words weave tapestries
along my spine
tingling chills,
I adore your desire to pause
to breathe in
me
bearing enamelled claws.
I love the way you speak,
the way your voice melts
like sherbet lemon drops
and your words weave tapestries
along my spine
tingling chills,
I adore your desire to pause
to breathe in
me
bearing enamelled claws.
That last line is brilliant.
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Thank you ☺️
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