not feeling the burn
the fire did not exist yet
calm wind surrounded every inch of me
pulling me toward you
wind came from the trees behind us
moving through the crushed grass
through the nonexistent space between us
stranger’s touch
somehow natural against my skin
not from hunger
nor love
but a quiet curiosity
that kept me in the wind
beneath us
the earth kept our outline
above us
the sky kept what we could not name
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