I’ll never know enough about you.

I want to know how many scars you have,

and memorize the shape of your tongue.

I want to climb the curve in your lower back

and count your vertebrae,

your ribs, your fingers, and your goosebumps.

I want to be fluent in your body language.

I want more than words can describe.

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