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Breathe

Caron Andregg


Of all our indulgences
I most miss your kiss
The one that steals my breath
The one that drives me mad
Where time becomes an empty glass
Our bodies empty shells
No legs, no hands, no eyes
Oblivious
All that we are is liquid
Slung along spiraling tongues
The click of your fine white teeth
The taste of your mouth
Let me live in that kiss
And please
Don't make me
Breathe

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