144: Intrusion

closing my eyes

I see your smile

warm like the sun

peeking at me through the grass

touching your arm

I take in the light

I feel the fire

brush against my leg

bathe in this ocean

soaking into your skin

drink up buttercup

drown in it

I need to break free

to come up for air—

so come at me

before I wake up.

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Written by: Millie Bysh

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