The cloud moves its cold body

across the sky and

with one great inhale

saps the warmth from your own


leaving you breathless,

numb to the firm curve

of rib,

lost to the rise of

soft hollow


until the throat of your sky 


and expands,

responding as if 


it never doubted



as if it knew

the cloud 

was not able


as if nothing 

could ever truly change

its light.

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