late wi(n)ter thaw

in every breath
turned to mist
in the frigidness
that gripped me
tightly, a cerulean
lover hungering
for every bit
of my fleeting
warmth, in those
clouds of lingering
dreams, expelled
into the aether
a million unwritten
odes, of my love
for your immaculate
wonder, your name
etched in cursive
on my tentative pink
tongue,so desperate
for just one taste
of your warm inviting
lips;

now the heat has
returned, and the
air is filled with a
chorus of i love yous
from my once blue lips
to your perfect ears
my now hot breath
wrapping itself around
your hippocampus
every melted
utterance, a multicolored
soulwhisper given
freely from my heart
to yours.

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