Lulled by a nor'easter howl
Skin warm under quilts
you doze beside me
I bow my head
into your shoulder blades
And breathe secrets
into your back
Everything I can not say
Motes dancing in Continental sun
Skin cooled by tongue
I pin you under me
You arch your head
Into my clavicle
And breathe secrets
Into my neck
Everything you can not say
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