Hyenasmooth

@hyenasmooth.bsky.social

enters through unknowing eyes touch the keys, it's in your mind can't delete it and soon you'll find how bad you need it all the time

Shifty moving under skies, your hand, your breath against my cheek smelling faintly of chocolate & late June, long past your bedtime in the spaceship of this couch, this pool of lux et voluptas, in the sentimentality of departure, of sleep, you are the youngest captain of my pain.

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