You were watching a still indigo sky, eyes darkening with the hush of night, and I wanted to know what was begging to flicker through you, thumb grazing the tear slowly making a clear river before being kissed away, featherweight forces yet so demanding. Salt never tasted sweeter. Your face soon burrowed into my neck and something raw had awakened, nuzzling where a pulse helplessly rises,
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