the roll of your name off my tongue speaks more to me than any language / the scent of your skin against my ribs is like petrichor after a drought, an indescribable quenching / a bitter tangerine against my raw lips tastes like the hollows of your cheekbones, a tart treat to be savored / the pink glow of a dawn in summer sounds like you / you are the one i want to listen to when rain patters along the strings of my heart / a harp made of pure silk is what i want to hear / and it seems your voice has found me
// hope y'all have a good rest
of your day/night <3333
