Blissing Me

All of my mouth was kissing him
 Now, into the air, I am missing him
 Is this excess texting a blessing?
 Two music nerds obsessing
 He reminds me of the love in me
 I'm celebrating on a vibrancy
 Sending each other mp3s
 Falling in love to a song
 This handsomest of wickermen
 
 He asked if I could wait for him
 Now, how many lightyears this interim
 While I fall in love with his songs?
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 His hands are good in protecting me
 Touching and caressing me
 But would it be trespassing
 Wanting him to be blissing me
 Robbing him of his youth?
 Cliffhanger like suspension
 My longing has formed its own skeleton
 Bridging the gap between singletons
 Sending each others these songs
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 The interior of these melodies
 Is perhaps where we are meant to be
 Our physical union a fantasy
 I just fell in love with a song
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 So, I reserve my own intimacies
 I bundle them up in packages
 My rawward longing far too visceral
 Did I just fall in love with love?