Well, it’s night.

Tracing the paths I see
down your back
through the marks and holes
the memories
staring back into our souls

My touch light
fingers barely touching
as the light is fading
evening takes us in
memories worth trading

Slowly transcending
body and mind
the stillness long gone
we’re really here
your humming resembling song

I can make you smile.

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