Poem: Next To You

Arms, hips, thighs
Legs and ankles
It’s more than just warmth
Heat that simmers
Smooth skin against rough

Then it’s boiling
Breath gasps
And breathing in
the chaos of
Something glorious

Chaos so beautiful
It hurts to look at
Even clichés sound better
Next to you

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