Our Love Is Strong

Your shirt clinging against mine

Your heartbeat throbbing in your chest

its ribcage with her skin

is moving up and down in speed or rest

 moving in synch.  


Do I have something to think

about;

Our love,


When it’s the precious 

speechlessness that’s 

sounding aloud?

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