the unfound x and y
swim with me
swim to the edge of your heart
swim along with your unsaid needs,
your unspoken greed,
and your unreached plea
swim until we smell
the deep secret of your silence
swim until we touch
the wild reality of your mouth
one moment, one minute, one second, let me hug your unsaid feelings before we welcome our different sunsets and sunrises, before we paint ou...
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