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This poem explores the unsaid parts of love and healing! Much more than just expressive love.
Let’s Lie down, next to each other Straight with our backs facing upwards
Naked, bare I will let you feel my spine, It bruises and bumps, everything in between From my neck till your back Connected, like puzzle pieces And see the dimples it creates on the bottom of your back
Let’s, Look at each other And count the light in our eyes The tip of your fingers Tracing down my neck Soothing my scars out of illusion
So, let’s, Lie down, next to each other With our backs facing upwards Neither side showing the offense And slowly burden each other with Your freckles and my bruises One above the other Laidback, feel the weight build up Of emotions and weapons
Till you’re no longer soothing the scars down my neck This isn’t about love This is about delusional competition And trust me, you’re not the only one With hold of my thoughts I’ve got my back (and yours too)
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