39: Craving

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Craving

All the showering in your window
The way we lay in the grass we grew
How you warmed my skin and blow
We keep memories a romantic glow

The crawling in my skin
Is the craving I'm seeking
The hands we've been longing
Forming butterflies from your holding

You held my hands in the breeze
You covered me from the bees
Use your skin to warm me in freeze
Your body to protect me from deceive

The spreading tickles in my face
How could I tie you in ribbon lace
I'll keep still and keep kisses trace
Nothing cuts our deep embrace

We crave each other's light
Your shoulder I could bite
But I chose to stroke it right
How I wish to see you in white

Have always held each other's weight
But felt that not enough in the plate
Could you be my forever mate?
I'll always crave our fate

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