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Food

Anytime i quitely stare as your lips whisper the feelings i evoke in your heart,
I want to greedily eat them like i do a plate of chocolate frosted cupcakes.
Like a cup of cappuccino,
I want to tentatively sip through every word that comes from your mouth.
I want to use it to wash down the lullabies my heart sings as i cling onto the phone with you at the other end.
I want to close my eyes and give in to dreams while listening to the syncs and rhythms of your breath.
I want to have you, in every meaning of the phrase "Have you".
©ceerah