Love · Poetry

Fade to Summer

Desirable moments
The waves between your fingers
Like air
A flow that is perfectly in sync
Like bodies
Keep the window rolled down
Just to clear out the smoke
Fogging the edges
While leather sticks to your thighs
Like my hair to your collarbone
It’s not hot enough
It’s not late enough
Wait to see the sunrise
Taking short breathes
Letting the heat burn our skin
It’s sin
But it’s beautiful

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