Perfect Blend Poem by Glory Sasikala

Perfect Blend



my eyes meet yours
in a perfect fit
my breathing in
your breathing out
balanced in your warmth
my cold
my convexes
to your concaves
our four feet in one direction
synchronized disagreements
our smiles stretch
and go full circles
my entangled curls
around your face
and I wonder
where do you begin
and I end?

Perfect Blend
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