Please can I write you a love song?
My heart is bursting out of my chest at the very idea of the inkling of a sound of what might be your footsteps approaching.
Can I send you a letter?
My heart has stripped naked and plunged into the wintry ocean to swim to you.
Maybe we could talk?
I can’t wait to silently shiver and split open as we talk about the weather and dance around the issue.
Could I take your hand?
It feels so ancient and primordial in mine, like a fusing of future and past partings in the heat of the moment, hissing cracks of our skin, pummelling pulses…

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