Sunburn

[arguetheobvious]

the lights in my eyes are not
from the lava lamp on your chest-of-drawers
they are the reflection of your brightness.
the tears in my eyes are not
from the fresh sunburn cresting my thighs
they are the sacrament of my love.

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[wolfstano]

the lights in my eyes are not
from the sun, shying its way through my flag-filled window
they are the reflection of your brightness.
the tears in my eyes are not
from the freshly sore sensations flooding my body
they are the sacrament of my love.