Sunday, July 7, 2013

The Hickey


Do you feel like someone is crushing you right now?
Like a tight warm embrace on a night filled with snow?
Like your eyes are closed and you feel kisses on your eyebrow? 
Just like the sun kisses a sunflower, bright and yellow?
Like a kid dancing in the rain and spots a rainbow?

No, don't wake up,
don't spoil it,
don't open your eyes,
this is just me hugging you,
warm, cozy and tight.

And if you spot a red spot,
don't go grab an ice,
that's my hickey,

Won't you just let it last for the night?

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