Memories

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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When the clothes
And our masks
Come off
And we're forced to be authentically and unapologetically ourselves- that's when I feel most comfortable looking at you
And feeling your skin pressed against mine sensing your soul
Trying to come out of your body
And merge with mine
That's when my whole being
Screams for you
A tango of our bodies
Breathes life into the room and feeds the flames of our love
A dance known soley by our hearts
Unseen and unheard
Unvisible to the world
But tangible in our memories

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And those are the moments I want relive

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