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The Confluence 
We met
at the confluence
where my air
in your lungs
spoke my words
with your tongue
Where my hair
curled down your face
touched my lips
but carried your taste
where your dress sat on my hips
and my lipstick was your lips
where your jeans
wrapped around my legs
and I was on my knees
when you needed to beg
Where my hair grew from your pores
Like it was your beard on my jaw
where your makeup softened my complexion
and your most honest moments
felt like my confessions
Where your figure
was my body
where you made some mistakes
so I said ‘Sorry’
The confluence
where the words 'I' and 'You'
became useless
so 'I love you'
just didn't do it
we just said the word: 'Love'
and then sat in the silence to prove it 
Where my knee under your skin
joined my thighs to your shins
and my ankles joined your legs to my feet
and we walked the same path where we promised we'd meet
Where your heart
under my rib cage
beat your blood through my veins
and my veins fed your arms with my reactions
until we couldn't tell the difference between us
in passion
The confluence
where my lids covered your eyes
and your teeth clenched in my mouth
where my sights were all you saw
so my fears became your doubts
where your left hand joined my right
when we came to pray to keep this love alive
where your hands definitely cut my wrists
but I still called that
The confluence
where when it was over
only half a face was left
and half my skeleton lay broken
half my heart beat half a pulse in half this chest
and less than half my words were spoken
half a bird seemed to chirp half a song in half a tree
where 'Us'
became 'You' again
and 'We'
became ‘Me’.


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