I want to hold you so tight

That my fingers leave their prints

On your skin, on your bones,

On the memory of our love cries.

I want to hold you in the night,

In the dark—eyes peering through the blackness,

When you lean your head on my shoulders

And I move close, full and spent

In the moment that is enough.




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