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II.
I have already memorized
the slant of your nose
and that single freckle that sits off to the side
the one you swear doesn't exist but
I know it's there, the very same
shade as your eyes.
I still have to think to remember
the outline of your lips
as I trace them with my own
and how the tip of your tongue tastes always like summer
fumbling nervousness and lingering vanilla which
is inexplicably you.
I am working on learning
the curve of your neck
the number of spaces between your ribs
where your erratic-beating heart is nestled
and the sound of your sharp intake of breath you give as I
find your hips.
I have already memorized
the slant of your nose
and that single freckle that sits off to the side
the one you swear doesn't exist but
I know it's there, the very same
shade as your eyes.
I still have to think to remember
the outline of your lips
as I trace them with my own
and how the tip of your tongue tastes always like summer
fumbling nervousness and lingering vanilla which
is inexplicably you.
I am working on learning
the curve of your neck
the number of spaces between your ribs
where your erratic-beating heart is nestled
and the sound of your sharp intake of breath you give as I
find your hips.
formatting words into a nice and organized poem is hard.
belongs to me~
belongs to me~
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oh my god I am really done
can you come visit me sometime.
and educate me.
on things.
can you come visit me sometime.
and educate me.
on things.