Tuesday, January 15

True

moonlight illuminates your skin.
sweat and tears dripping,
from our once honest faces.
silent prays and audible moans,
fill the lonely blue room.
jigsaw puzzle pieces connect.
our bodies intertwine as one,
united for this single moment.
perfection can be perfect hell.
before i had no clue.
now all i know is you.

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