those needs of air [ within the rising moon

embrace my soul

so I can find my remedy

peace within the night

because nothing soothes these fractured beats better

than your softly tangled up breaths

honey over my sharp glass

and still not mended parts

( a kindness that fills my lungs with joy )

air to my tired thoughts

cords so desperate to feel your tune

those callus fingertips . on the edge of my heart

don’t ever hesitate to play

these hollow bones ( I know you feel me there, always )

as the spaces between my ribs . are only meant for you

I have a yearning, you see

( gently )

to be simply held in those hands

a place where I have already . nestled my heart so well

naturally, without a doubt

I don’t have many wishes to touch, my blazing sun

( of golden petals . and broken stars )

not a lot of pleads to ask for

just a craving

of the softest kind

to rest

to breathe

to sigh

somewhere between your fragile love

a sweet tenderness

that comes only

from the universe of us

( forever lost in your constellations )

please

know this forever

from the deepest corners of my soul

my remedy... is you

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