Sweet sexy tingle
Like your skin gets
When the night air touches you
After a swim
Head space
Room for the light
The way the sky looks
When the sun breaks through
After a storm
Eyes
Like windows
Revealing much
With or without
Shutters
Patience
Like an easy stroll
Because time is relative
And it's all yours anyway
Expectations
Like dozens of tiny prisons
Locking you in
Making you miss what's yours
And love
Like backwards fuel
The more you give
The more you're filled
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