Mirage

Dark moon of your eyes
trembles my thighs.
Sweet velvet fingertips.
Our futures sway in the stars
A mirage, a long forgotten wish
that this’ll last forever.
We hold hands while
watching slasher flicks
in our PJs on the loveseat,
rain tapping at the window,
and make that last forever.

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