my june baby, my summer boy
level me with your eyes, your skin like sunshine- golden, dipped in honey, shimmering like glitter
i have been been cold since the winter
i was born
so please, come closer, warm me up
i need it so very badly
and i want it
from you
and you
only.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryhis skin is liquid gold in my hands and yet i am the one who is melting
