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Zephyr

The ghost of her fingertips trace my skin Haunted by the love yet to exist Two bodies dancing around the room To love the woman in the wind Caught up in something not quite there

She whispers soft in my ear But when I lift my tired head I find she was nothing but the fog Wrapped around my weary spirit My fragile mind, brittle bones

And to map out her body Under my delicate touch To know every single curve What a perfect way for her To live forever in my memory

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Splintered Barrier

She steps in with the wind Through tiny cracks in the wall My insides burn up at the sight How she twists and turns Pressing all these emotions into me Am I but a mold for her palms?

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She sets sail across my heart

Pink waters reflect the sun

I’ve got her eyes in my memory

Playing connect the dots

With the freckles on her cheeks

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Oh to feel the summer heat

Beat down onto my back

All the while we dance around

The yellow rays of light

Thinking of her hands on me

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Though I hate the beach

How the sand sticks to my feet

I’d swim in the sea for eternity

To spend the time with you

In the arms of a love so true

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I’d spend all day sketching you onto the blank pages of books, for containing your perfect image in the archives of my brain is not enough~

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Hot breath on me in waves

Rosy knuckles grasp for skin

A sugar crash in your gaze

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Lips like cotton candy

They melt on my tongue

Syrup drips down my fingers

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So sticky and sweet

The dripping between us

Sprinkles of forever devotion

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I hold my love under the trees, palms on her back. I take in her breathing, shallow and gentle as we sway under the willow. The night is young and the setting sunlight hits the side of her face, capturing the meaning of my beating heart in a brilliant orange. I lift my hands, holding the sides of her soft jaw as I lean into her lips. I wish to envelope her in the warmth I feel, the pure and beautiful emotions that flow through my whole body as our lips are together.

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Robin is a Lesbian Icon.