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Just like this

when I hear your voice I think of wild-eyed nights

hookup flesh when I hear you and when for my lips?

and when for my affectionate skin to smell you on me

I part my mouth when by the neck inches missed an eternity

crying a mostly quiet we are here now just like this

you will write and are writing everyday we wake up

categories: Chris Weige, poetry
Monday 12.02.13
Posted by Reckon
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