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  • Writer's pictureLaura Grá


Updated: Sep 4, 2022

I kissed the air around your mouth,

Untouched, unseen, unheard,

Towards your hand moving to south

A light and floating bird.

I pushed the moon from sky away

For she walks shy in clouds

To feel the dark in my own way

And wrap it in mind shrouds.

And you get close

In touches, deep

In my thighs full of rain

Until my love goes soft to sleep

And all that's left is pain.

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