i felt you underneath.
your cracks growing,
separating into wounds.
crimson flow,
no kiss could mend.
i felt it hard.
like bricks on bricks,
five hundred and one
sitting on my heart.
i felt the tear.
shadows slipping,
seeping through.
i felt it sweetly.
passing over bones,
bare, in solitude
seeking new salt.
i felt your storm.
my ship waits.
i felt your hand.
the inches between
like oceans.
breathless,
we found shore.
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