Dear Sunset- Love Letter
The way streaks of light
Tickles the horizons
When sunset smiles
Just makes my soul squeal
And my heart do cart-wheels backwards
And I look at him
With so little care at the world
But much for him
Wishing he could tuck
My emotions bit by bit
Into his heart and carefully melt
Them onto the palm of his hands
So that each time we touch
Every nerve in my body responds
Shout songs of praise and happiness
From the top of my voice as
He tastes my will
And tread after my hand's touch
Listening to the beat of want
As it echoes deeply
In his throat
"Tell me sunset, does your lips
Taste of mine when you lick them"
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