a prophecy.
the curved bone of the moon watches from the window as the softness of your body embraces mine - your skin mellow and sweet on my lips.
you whisper my name like it's the only thing you can hold onto. almost in desperation.
almost like a prayer.
a dancing flicker of bliss visits the back of my mind - one that will not quite go away.
i always knew you were meant to be mine.
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"you came, and i was longing for you.
you cooled a heart that burned with desire."
