Melancholy Hyperbole

Poetry about longing.

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And I laugh

I remember the moment exactly – the white of the bed and your blues against it – how the sun was slowly receding into the tide, its scarlet mixing with the indigo of the waves. I remember the angle of your head and the corners of your lips slowly rising as you felt me shiver when your finger softly brushed the skin between the dimples on the small of my […]

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