there was a moment i lost myself
crawled into your lips where words are born
forgot my name
travelled outside myself to watch
the way you move
the way you move me
kisses more like devouring
as if you had swallowed my ability to inhale
asphyxiation from mouth upon mouth
stolen breaths
trying to drink them back in
in greedy gulps
feeling like absinthe hallucinations
wrapping, twisting round teeth
stolen sighs
gluttonous moments of ragged abandon
where hands explore with scratching
where eye contact can freeze time
slow motion exhales
stolen moments
when the room goes silent
and the background noise fades away
leaving nothing but the heat rising
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