Chapter 33: my favourite sunset?

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there's a girl who

just needed a little sunshine,

just needed to feel another breath,

another wind like a

half forgotten freshness on her skin

she was taking me,

I was breathing her in

and she was falling into the sheets like breaking waves on the shore

she finally went swimming

now I need some more of the

talking without watching the clock,

foolishly rapping to foolish songs,

never wanting to stop,

cause she felt like columbus

exploring my body

from the bottom to the top

and she seemed like a drug

without being intoxicating

I never took her pill before,

still feel so addicted

so while all of the candles were

slowly burning down,

we were lighting up,

starting to ask questions

from one mouth to another,

slowly taking steps

I was

enjoying her skin,

the warmth of her neck,

the taste of her lips

and our unsteady breath

so I needed to touch every inch

her hands

complimented with a knowing confidence

hands that

wouldn't ever doubt the things they touch

her legs

exposing traces, whispers about

all of the steps they took,

all of the searching

until they'd reach an unknown place

a mind

that is crossing lines just with the thought of that

I'm inspired of

her eyes

using green and brown to see the world in a kaleidoscope of questions

I remember closure

under the sheets and in her voice

I still taste the flavour

of having no doubts, still getting a choice

it is

something to remember

when I fall asleep

it's a picture I can see

when the sun is setting

there were two girls who

just needed a little sunshine

and they started to intertwine

just like

the colours in the sky

one day I will steal her glasses

to see the world right through her eyes

but that's another story

for another night