Laying

Skin to skin

Impossible to tell

Where she starts

Or I end

Her arms

Mine

Her legs

Mine

Secured

Around mine

Our breath

Weaving

Our bodies

Kneading

Our thoughts

Bleeding

Into each other

The beat

Of our hearts

Paced

The thread

Of our being

Embraced

Lovers

Laced.

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