My veins are filled with kerosene
Your breath tickles my face
And I ignite
I feel all my anger in my head
And my veins
And my hands
But I feel love in my chest
I’ve never been religious
But I see heaven when you touch me
With your cool hands on my overheated skin
And all I can think is god and yes
And all I can think is god and yes
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