sans allin comique (empallin) wrote,
sans allin comique
empallin

That Night by Allin KHG

my fingers dance across your skin
to the tune of your voice
humming along
playing that song
the one that reminded us
of us
my fingers brushing across your face
like a soft drum
of a quiet jazz ballad
slow and sultry
soft and subtle
dark
my fingers sliding below your eyes
wiping away your tears
that no one can ever see
or understand why
a simple gesture
of love
My fingers flit across your body
to the tune of a riot
in every direction
fast and flighty
waiting for the smile
to break


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