I don’t remember
Much about that night
I do recall the tiles of light
That adorned my hips
Moving and stretching
With each frantic breath
Professing earnestly
That
I’ll love you harder
I promise
Dissolve you
Under my tongue
Like a sugar-cube
With the vow
Of sacred visions
In a jaded world
The past is dust
Let us create
For one another
What we never
Have before.
💫Amber Comber
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