keepsake

brittle tick alas soon bygone
so draw your breath through me
seek company and out fragrance
shade and sanctuary
snuggle up to finally
plunge addiction into my chest
shelter and cushion
dodge behind my dream
whitewash any flaws and
solder us with limerence
care and breath
so that a we osculates
endearingly into
silken subjection
puff with bated breath
salvaging our momentum
in quickening inertia
and self-fulfilling sloth
huddle up against plunge
a memento into my heart
love and affection
breathe over my lips
in consubstantiation and apogee
trice already agone

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