Sneakily following
swift like a feline
your paws grace on
each step unable to trace
like the outlines
around your lips
where wine splashes
and drunken smiles
highlight the night
crashing about
leaping through windows
locked from the inside
guards lay sleepily
curled within comfort
and unwilling to change
the alarm sounds
but its too late
your in my view
I watch forbidden subtleties
acted out
through words never spoken
fingers entrenched
occupy my senses
as you go about your way
and with distractions sucessful
my heart is yours
feel free to stay
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