Gray Scot
Thursday, July 12, 2018
Bring your epsom salts,
Your lavender,
Your faint smiles.
I'll surround you, envelope you,
Submerge you in warmth
With kisses.
I'll put the creases
Back in your face.
Dissolve into me,
Cleansing love.
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