Who are you?

Quiet concentration
Feeling your skin blend into mine

Not even this wool jacket will keep me warm
Chilled bumps consuming my arms, back, and thighs

You have no face, but a delicate frame
I breathe in
must I open my eyes?

Who are you?

I3rookemae

Joined March 2008

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If you have ever tried to imagine what it would be like to be with the next person you would care about, then this is the imagination that runs wild with it.

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