I want my toes
to sink in this lava of emotions
It's getting warm, love
There is no escape. No
reason to leave.
Blankets crumple and crumble. My nose
crinkles with every kiss.
Melting.
We are melting
in this mixture of tones
Pitches
Throw me an action. I'll match it
with words. I will
finally sing to you with this
striking match effect
It will affect
you and keep you
warm,
love.
There is no reason to think. Here
you will lay with four seasons
Escape into Winter
temperatures. There is no reason
to escape this Summer wonderland
Spring into me
I am
Falling
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