Harmoneous Imbalance
We possess a harmonious imbalance;
A teetering of steadiness
Placed on a soft rock.
The night brings us so much light;
With my eyes closed, I see
You’re moving, but still.
Gently, I forcefully place my hands
Upon your wet, but dry being,
Drowning me in thirst.
The distance keeps us forever close;
In our minds, our bodies are one
Screaming quietly.
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