Disappear Everywhere
by Peter Erich
I put my forehead onto your forehead
We meet at this little dot of temperature
We meet at this little dot of temperature
We breathe hushstrokes over the hills and purses of our bodies
This is where we are three-dimensional
This is where we are three-dimensional
This is when we conquer our heroes and monsters
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together we create the most powerful versions of ourselves
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Nice and concise 5 line poem. I find short poems like this can often go underrated.
I like it. *