i reach towards the sun
your shining heart beating
shooting it's warmth down onto my face.
with the smell of you
burned into my face and neck
i want to feel like Icarus
flying with waxwings
straight to your fire burning heart
and be like some angel
collapsing into the ocean of your lungs
my arms outstretched
i reach in the direction
of your soft delicate face
and the feeling of your hair
like fine thread of linen
through my fingers
as our lips dance
this horizon is better
as you sit beside me
as my eyes stray
over to yours
and we laugh
like lovestruck schoolkids
daring to take a chance
to grasp onto
what we
have always
wanted
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