Each time I think about you
it isn't carousels and laughs,
or neck kisses.
It's more like falling in love
with the cotton candy sky
of summertime at eight.- Your Silk Skin Against Mine is like Being on Cloud Nine
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Bodies in My Closet
PoetryAnother attempt, perhaps another failure. no. 1 #spilledink 11.05.2024 no. 1 #unloving 11.05.2024
XLVI
Each time I think about you
it isn't carousels and laughs,
or neck kisses.
It's more like falling in love
with the cotton candy sky
of summertime at eight.- Your Silk Skin Against Mine is like Being on Cloud Nine