Skin Scents

I push my body
closer to the edge;
Suspending will
against reality.
To feel it as
the muscles coincide,
I’m happy that, this time,
I didn’t quit.

To feel beyond
our bodies.

To feel a life,
a mystery, inside.
Your hand in mine,
we’ve no duality.
Your body close to me,
closer we edge,
And happy that, this time,
we didn’t quit.

Author: thefragrancewriter

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