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“If you come close…”
If you come close,
I won’t ask your name first.
I’ll watch the way your eyes soften
when my voice drops lower.
I’ll let you run your fingers
through the stubble on my jaw,
but only if you understand—
I don’t kiss with lips alone.
I kiss with every unsaid word
I’ve been carrying for years.
I kiss like I’m telling secrets
no one else was patient enough to hear.
So if you come close,
don’t come to play.
Come to be devoured.
Slowly.
Thoroughly.
Like you waited your whole life
for a man who understands silence too.