The Atlas to my heart.

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A Silly Love Poem from A Silly Lover.
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You write me such pretty things. The language fairly sighs and sings.

You speak of my body pressed to yours. Talking about how we meld within our cores.

You say that I’m all you’ve ever wanted. The words mean more than anything ever vaunted.

You kiss me quiet in both voice and mind. Letting me know that you won’t ever leave me behind.

You touch every square inch like I’m treasured. Just know you don’t have to be so measured.

I’m yours; to use, to love, to bend, to unbreak. I say all the same because I know you’re mine to take.

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