cold.

love this stranger.
freeze my arms,
bound 
by invisible hands.
play with my hair,
suck painful kisses.
my neck
a light bloody red.

feel the heavy shoulders
and drooping back.
feel the clenched teeth,
the tightened flesh.

so breathable it suffocates
so numbing it's comfortable,
the coldness calling for
a warmth of my own
constant, strong
uneven.

chasing and following,
pressing, bruising,
it passes through me
like no one will.

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