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Delicious Air

Against soft sheets

You pressed to me

The gentle burr of breath

Warm lips against warm skin

Take your pulse with my mouth

Not a diagnosis

But a prescription

I am a gift and a test sometimes

But the pretty shine

Of your eyes



Is a sweet morning’s start

Going to work with

Traces of

Me still inside you

Stealing pleasure

wherever we can

Good morning my love

The air is delicious to breathe with you



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