She said; I want you to love me

An echo of dark rooms

of candle-lit walls

and I

melting like the wax to their wick

in the palms of your hands

so gentle

rhythmic

beautiful

for a second taken aback by the beauty in the masculine face

the tight grip

She said; I want you to love me

but don’t ask me to speak it

instead just listen to the sound of my breathing

She screams now when I doubt her

I can almost smell the scent of her hair

her skin

her heart

and I want to lover her

endlessly

in the downpour of our mistakes and pretences

She says to me: I want nothing to come of this

yet

in the morning she cuddles me

wraps my arms so tightly around her that I cannot picture them being around another

and I scream at her

I love you

I love you, you just haven’t found me yet

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