Electric girl.

There is a fever tonight, soaking
the air wet with drops of life, and you

inhale my words, whispering through
the fabric between us. Eyes faltering,

flickering in rhythm with the street
lights, electric currents drowned in

humid night, charged with all
the energy we left here last year.

I tell you my daily routine. How
far can you reach, how far and still

stay you, here with me.

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