by Anderson J. Gonzalez

Soul Fluid

I wake up to you, my everymorning brew, the image of your heated arms. I tumble into sleep for you, my eternalnight pacifier. I thirst for you, my essential soul fluid. I eat only enough to glide back into your safekeeping so I have room to devour your love each and every precious moment I am granted, for your presence[…]

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