the shape of two

we began as one
before we knew

learning slowly
the shape of two

until two
remembered one

your breath
finding mine

and one
tasted two

closer now
than breath

the shape of us
softening

your warmth
quiet
on my skin

my hand
still resting
in yours

the room
holding us

the scent of two
slowly leaving

until only breath
remained

and even that
shared

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If you’ve been hovering, this is a good moment to step in.

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Other prose and poems from me.

The Noise That Forgot Silence - Ep 4

Still, Nothing

Warmth, still

What Fear Whispered Before

Another night, later.

still close enough

Between the two of us

Idle

One Step Is Enough

The Sun Said Hop

She Arrives in the Pause

Not All Love Is Meant To Be Found.

🌈 When Rainbows Speak Back

Nothing truly leaves — it just changes how it stays.

If something moved in you — a silence that whispered — I’d love to hear it below, or in my DM’s.

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