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The trickle of my thoughts centers on one thing: the image of you, smiling in your play as your child-like activities bring out the kid in you. Only days before I had seen the man, desperate in his anger and frustration, and looking like an older version of himself. And once, chiseled features softened in passion, smoldering red-brown eyes dark with desire; you hovered above me, poised to strike, and smiled. The light behind you making haloes of your curls, and shadows of your words.

Thinking of you slow, creeping melancholy mixed with liquid longing slides up my spine to pool in my chest and smother my heart, squeezing with the rhythm of what we once did to each other. Bathed in sweat panting breaths as skin on skin we danced. Secrets of sin and pleasure I want the whole world to know.

Have you ever measured time in glances? Unsaid words that fall like stones in the silence between us. I could spend hours in your eyes Watching your lips move and not caring what you said because your eyes speak volumes and you don't even know.

If I could I would cut out my heart Live without it's constant beating, pleading, for things I can't have. Or give it to you for safe keeping You could tuck it away You wouldn't need to use it Just keep it from screaming his name each time the pain grows too strong to contain.

I wish I could catch you off guard. Trip you with a smile a look so that you fall into me.