I would read you like a book
Running my fingers down your spine,
Caress your cover,
Hold you in both my hands, close,
And open you slowly.
Fingers on your corners,
Every word on my lips,
Breathing you in as I gaze at you,
The excitement of a new beginning,
Suspension of disbelief,
Enraptured in your pages,
Even as I rush ahead,
Rustling you, diving into you,
Until I am exhausted,
And you are resting
On my chest.
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