beauty, love, poetry, women

Flood

Do I

Cross your mind?

Are you staying 

Busy to keep me

Away or to keep

Me close

A flood batters at

The inside of my ribs

Nothing can wash me

Away but the levels

Rise and I feel you

Calling me down

To breathe with you

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