I am the corner of a smile, sticky with honey, tasting of wasted youth and warm dreams. I am unforgettable; once I reach your tastebuds, you will forever know my flavour.
I am the glowing silhouette of afternoon clouds, large and fluffy and lined with gold. I am hidden like this, because when I show myself, you will not be able to look me in the eyes. So gaze now while you can. You cannot avert your eyes forever.
I am the finger-light touch of freedom, of euphoria, and I will bathe you in my aura so that you can feel it too.
Let me seep into your bones. I am warmest there.
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Mackenzie Lee
Writer, poet, editor.
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