This Moment As the beat of my heart drowns the deafening silence We are a mess of sheets and legs and wandering hands And my head rests on your breathing, rising, falling chest Beneath my skin and in my veins is a need like fire All consuming and magnetic as fate We were two souls separated now reunited Our two lips may not touch but we are still connected Our fingertips pass messages like synapses do And as I feel your touch I can also hear your voice
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