Conversation, Laughter, Whispers

I want to hear your music, to
feel it wrap around my body
sliding into my pores,
dancing around my veins,
penetrating my marrow,
infiltrating my blood,
becoming the stuff of my life.

Your voice blocks out all
other noise and becomes
the molecules that gives life to
my rhythm, my thoughts,
my reason (or lack of).


You are more than life itself,
you are the atoms that make it

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