the way your scent hangs in the air,
and in the blankets we shared,
so curious.
it's intoxicating.
I feel myself unable to concentrate when I'm in that room
you're addicting
the way you rested your head on my chest and just snuggled in real tight
the way you hesitated twice before resting your lips on mine
like a puzzle piece finding its corners
you spread through me like wildfire
like slow tremors,
working glue through fissures that were once there
multi-colored glasswork hair and a smile that could sell a lie
you are the most frightening thing that's happened in a long time
instant allurement
this compass is just spinning forever
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