Feel the something beautiful
lick it til it's raw with desire
ready to conquer anything.
This is winning.
But it's not for the win. No, never a need.
Being with your biggest love, only as it is.
You are beautiful.
One sentence, word, a single sound
we cross the sensed boundaries, into the laurels of youth again.
Undenied.
Unfettered.
Ecstatically alive...
"Hey, he said, 'Grab your things, I've come to take you home'."
(My heart went boom, boom, boom)
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