let go of me
soaring high is when
I express love to you
it was liberating
it was translucent
it was selfless
it was without an agenda
perhaps it will run out of fuel, one day
but in the moment
it is real
real as flesh
you have no idea
having them all blocked
my thoughts
all hidden
what I show is not what I intend to uncover
I still want to be undressed
by your fingertips
your whispers
and your warm, warm breathe
I am sorry, love
I had pushed to much
it wasn't supposed to be heavy weighted
I love you,
I do
you won it all
while I lose
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