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Couches and Kisses

By: sirenscalling

Page 1, Another spurt of boredom, probably from a bus ride.

Your touch

like electricity that

licks at my surprised skin

and our hearts

beating to the rythm 

of our lips.


Ruffled clothes

and tangled hair

in a pile that takes over

the whole couch,

we barely hear the dialogue

that surrounds us,

emanating from the many speakers

that decorate the walls and floor.


The warm arms that surround me

leave too soon, 

and I am left


with a bed that isn't comfortable enough

and a house that isn't warm enough

to make up for another night

without you. 


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