*lost in the mail*

 

the thought of your

breath in my ear

and your tongue

your hands

on my skin

floods me with

uncontrollable waves of tears

to look in those eyes

feel what i can't

imagine to feel

sink into you

share the same soul

oblivious

but you're not

really

i'd only get lucky

if you were

i send you

a package

of withered invitations

to join into me

just please

don't tell me

if they

got lost in the mail

2/7/00

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