Close Enough Yet?

Are we close?

I suppose we are,

Since your breath mingles with mine,

Forming a dangerous concoction

Which slips past our lips and tongues

And infiltrates the flesh of our lungs,

Stealing every ounce of oxygen, we so dearly treasure.

 

Yes. I suppose we are close.

For here lays two lovers fatally entangled in each other’s poison.

—O. D. M

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