Before These Lips

Before These Lips

before these lips have touched
the inside of your wrists,
              i feel the heat
that enervates the space between us.
and drawn to you i cannot but succumb,
              losing my self
as souls entwine in celebration of a moment decreed
              before our flesh
              had graced this earth.

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