An overflow of emotion before closing the eyes

I wanted to walk to your door and say goodnight, but I am afraid we would have lost our innocence if we followed what our lips wanted

A man who saves a corner for me in his own bed, I was compelled to love you after tasting your spirit

I am difficult. I have been told by others that I am difficult. But you seem to love me so easily and in that aspect, I am blessed.

I will continue to take whatever affection is given. I would consume your love like crumbs served to me by your hand

And if given the opportunity to drink your presence through my embrace, I would never let go and instead let you touch me like we did that September evening

When I should have walked you to your door.

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