Boil

Your mind is ticking
lights are on
touching those lips,
fingers curled around
a wand as it pens down
dots and lines
letters, notebook bind
truth in your words
passion in your curves
body next to mine
soaked in caffeine
nicotine chill
everything still
though our brains churn
simmer and stir
this morning, productivity
is boiling on the stove

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