nico smith

i barely breathe and you are already ingrained in the pixels of this page before i touch keys



i barely breathe and you move inside me with the grace of man before the fall before sin the innocence of us is the light of 6 am



i barely breathe and you wake me with whispers of bad dreams about us parting so i turn and stroke your forehead calm you kisses and tell you, truly,



i love you



i barely breathe and the urgency is killing me the way your name is everywhere in-spray-paint-on-the-sidewalk-trashcan-stairrail-mailbox-fence-next-to-my-house please come home to me now and let me press those paint stained hands to mine



i barely breathe and your face is levitating inches away from mine this night of december



i write love poems like a fool and the words are effortless


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