we exchanged like books the surfaces of our minds
you’re so far to be so close
how far is this far?
we fit together once
warm contours of our faces
rested against each other
filling in spaces
as love words passed
between our barely touching lips
each now, merely echo
when sweetness turns aftertaste
the chapter of deep violet blues
unexplainably damaged joy
that quietly bursts and blooms
that heart
that story
take it from me
it belongs to you
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