Poem

The Edge of More

I love the edge of more
Of possessiveness
and unable to breath without you
Of not being able to live without
your lips on mine
Of your touch burning a trail
Right to the center of my soul
Of falling apart
safely tucked into your embrace
All consuming
Soul scorching
Heart clenching
Over the edge

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