single black lines

little ribbon fires 

swimming in a feast of your eyes

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last night we disappeared         not for the first time 

if you’re out of sight, are you out of mind?

you’ve got me feeling at the edge

hue and silhouette

more fragile than the scent of a water droplet

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with nothing left       to vanish through

except for me , except for you

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now there is nothing left      to vanish into

except for me, except for you

 

blue and lilac blends as our bodies bend

like quiet imprints on the water again

last night we were lighter than a wink on a silk thread 

so much a part of everything

so much in love with everything

so much a part of you

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now there is nothing left        to vanish through

except for me, except for you

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now there is nothing left         to vanish into

except for me, except for you