I have been gathering up
random thoughts
you and me and us
Us against the world
Fully armed
Without Weapons
Powerful One
Oh
Powerful Loved One
My hands have grown thin
I see the bones and veins
Making me more vulnerable now
I find myself wanting
To eat
you like a slice of carrot cake
Cream cheese
Frosting
My lips
Lay with me
On my thread-bare blanket
In the shade of a tree, feel the cool breeze
Under the stars
The humid air sets
The sun
We lock eyes
Long enough
To blush
Our hands close enough
To touch
What will happen with us?
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