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Tuesday, July 14, 2026
engagement party
the grass stood tall,
all their green hands raised in joy
like a million little ring fingers,
they are all, now newly engaged,
and want to show me their
glistening diamonds they were
proposed with.
they are quite literally dripping in
diamonds. the best kind.
mister head sprinkler head groom
bent down on his rubber knee and
they all said in gleeful unison,
"yesssssss!"
I want you to
I want you to
find any excuse to be near me
I want you to
take your fingers and run them
on the rim of my shirt,
grazing the damp skin of my neck
I want you to
stand as close to me as possible
just so you can smell my hair
I want you to
already be staring at me
before I look up
to stare at you
I want you to
sit across from me at the table,
only to lean down to adjust your shoe,
and absolutely
cannot restrain yourself
from caressing my
leg on the way back up
I want you to
yearn for me
long for me
I want you to consume me
I want you to
roll my name on your tongue
under your breath
behind your lips
I want you to
never move past me
without drinking me in,
all of your senses on fire at
the nearness of me
I want you
too
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