my dearest

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we open at our close

hiding immense feelings

dreaming in passion

conquering the world

as we seek shelter

in love letters

poetically holding hands

hiding in the least discreet ways

trying to posses rosy lips

offering happiness and lust

recklessly drifting away

in addiction (or is it love?)

a sunray against my bare skin

my dearest, here's to you

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