I want to feel
like the colors in your eyes
are meant to reflect in mine,
like your hands
understand
& make my blood dance to them.
I sweat to the magic of my nerves
& I take you all in.
The chaos of my mind
melts into the shape of my hair
like branches across your chest.
I let all I think lay there,
I let myself be undressed.
.Laura Curren.
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