it was only a dream.

i feel your body like a bible for the blind. 
your touch is a feather connecting the dots on my skin. 
what was calloused, you made feel like fresh snow on christmas morning.
windows open and the air is crisp.
your skin, even crisper.
piercing and perfect.
we hold each other as if 
our beautifully made heat fixes all temporary things. 

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