Google drive

Proving once again that the internet never forgets anything. I have discovered some old poetry I wrote on google drive.

Now public for the first time, I hope anyone who reads this vomits with disgust.

Eyes shut
Toward our center
Leaning in

Lips brush
Eyelids flutter
Nerves fire

Moistened
Skin brushes skin
Certainty

Confidence
Exploring sensation
Excitement

Breathing
Clock stops ticking
We love

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