Humidity

I took to wandering in your greenhouse.

You are a distance emancipated from the cold.

I run my shivering fingers over your warm leaves.

You’re an oasis of touch.

You are melting me.

I am your drops of dew.

Drink me up and absorb me with your heat.

 I evaporate for you.

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