on the tongues mention of an everyday occurrence happening before it takes place... feeling a certain type of way of awakening to do the same thing over n over again... with thoughts creating emotion from attractions stretched upon face... routines confirms a way of life that satisfies the crave of comforts to withstand... the hush makes sound come to life as sighs reach for air shared by a friend willing to evolve... loosened to the feel of nerves settled on the edge of pillows slipping whispers in ears listening for truths... like a puzzle finding patience from fingertips touching the pattern solved... as eyes cater to the soothe enjoyed come morning after holding on to a common use... dare tones say what interest could be if the opening valve flowed to determine such thrills... with the pitter patter of lips rotating in a motion of a kiss aimed for passions to play... joining forces moving onward into the drift of life's will... clinging to more than a presence when voices define motions getting used to flicker of the flame lit by tasting the simplest things of names... having a chance to repeat the same ol everything as days come n go... revolving with nights trusting depths in hands felt to ease a sense of forever in ones lifetime...curled up with a different kinda spectacle to absorb within a home... finalizing every aspect of relations tangled up in hope reasoning with the answer that refuses to hide...
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