[and]
better
than
the
rest.
This
is
the
right
score
Lingering
harmonies
Synthesize
the
skin
Plunging
her
into
Darkness.
Exhalation
becomes
Distillation.
Dots
on
white
Axiomatically
Notes
on
page,
Post
the
score,
Most
notation,
Post
her
breath.
Sweat
seals
the
bond,
It
is
gone.
Like
a
floating
moment
They
crash
to
the
springs
Simultaneous
sighs
Fingers
intertwine.
Pillows
of
intonation
Arpeggios
of
lusting
Saliva
forms
a
union
Bonding
in
the
smell
of
skin
Orchestra
of
just
the
two
More
than
just
an
ensemble.
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