Room in us.

We spent the day wrapped in husk
Smoked cigarettes
She was close to me
Her presence tasted like musk.

Saxophone played
In a lovers shade.
The room wrapped us
I existed in its embrace.

Two minds
Forty five souls
Ever so welcoming
Ever so whole

We
Were in a slow flux
Her insides troubled
But her heart rubbed
Against mine
There was no time
Only light
Only music
Only stories
Only us.

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