a smooth dimension

You tongue my mouth and swallow every kiss. I fix your eyes, like hands of a clock, sweeping my memories. It is this moment when the universe becomes porous, time and space flatten against each other.

Into a smooth dimension of happiness.

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15 thoughts on “a smooth dimension

  1. Love how you focused this into a single moment of passion! And that first sentence is a grabber. “I fix your eyes, like hands of a clock,” makes me think of Dali paintings.

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