to sit so close our knees touch
you stare at me,
unfaltering gaze sees through to my soul
my fingers do a little dance along the indent of your sternum
moving upwards,
it traces the contours of your lips
you lean in,
the shadow of your lashes cast upon your cheek
inhaling your signature scent
warmth radiates from your skin
so close we're almost touching
i breathe you in
the moment transcends
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