#inuktitut i looked up online so if it’s wrong my bad

[unfathomable-understanding]

Listen, love (a Zukka poem)

Listen, love, I have a few things to ask:

I have been thinking about our skins.

How

Bright the dark of your knee is to mine,

And how the red of my cheek is too harsh to yours, darling

Could you close your eyes, love, for me ?

Could you ignore the fire tainting my skin ?

Could you see the depth of me and still find me worthy of adoration ?

Could you cradle my face and kiss it, sweetheart, everywhere you can reach ?

It would sooth the aches, love, I think.

I could give you my everything, mon amour

I could let myself burn at your fingertips, darling

I could let the wave of your words drown me, 亲爱的

I could trust your hands around my neck, aakuluk.

Our knuckles meet, for a second or two-

I forget about the fire in me,

And let the sight of you so close fill me up.

Could you take my hands in yours, darling ?

Could you ?