Swollen
My lips are swollen
From kissing you
My mind foggy from feeling
Your teasing tongue tricky
Here and there
Pushing and sliding
Not knowing what secret place
It will choose to discover next
Your lips are swollen
From kissing me
Your breath heaving and moist
From my flickering flame
Darting and hovering
Plunging and playing
Not letting you relax
Tense with anticipation
Of when the next strike
Will come
Our hearts are swollen
Bursting with impossibilities
Too overloaded to express what we need
Too feeble to hold what we feel
To fragile to accept what we want
Too much to bear
Too much
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