Empty and yet…

Emptier than before

He finds my shy spaces

Devoid of even suffering

Leaving simply aching

And a gasping

 

He seals his lips to mine,

Lipstick swallowed,

Sounds unhinged

Filled with being

As I drift into him, sating a hungry heart.

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