breathe me right in

at an ordinary hour, out of the blue,
like usually, his thought calls me out

my smile, hearing it, sneaks rapidly
on the sidewalk of his dream

lips' footsteps palpitate red delights
with flavors of the strawberry's pith

my phone's screen giggles happily, —
he longs to breathe me right in a mood

he felt me; knows what i'm waiting for
at an ordinary hour, out of the blue,
[like usually...]

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