alchemy
i thirst for each little feather of your lashes and i fear your closeness as ruin.
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killing my days on blissful rest tea
with rose buds i cloud up the sea
when will you drink my lips dew
once more in ravenous churn...
weightless light and
perennial obscurity
our love in unity
yet unborn alchemy
our passion like a slow-burning flame
steady and enduring, our touch
an intense burst of heat whisper my name
at each soft wave we bloom anew.