I love you hot or cold,
wandering in or out
as it suits you.

Remember when we ran
like we were flying,
so anxious to be
holding one another?

My feet flew so fast
my body almost
couldn't keep up.

You blanketed me
in your cold/hot kisses.

I fell in love
with your lips
like clouded air
tickling my heart.

Just thinking about that day
releases
a thousand small cravings

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