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Dorogi,
your name pulls at me like gravity
quiet, absolute, inescapable.
I think of you and the world narrows
to a single pulse,
a single breath,
a single desire:
you.
Your presence floods my mind
like a fever I never want cured
a warmth that coils through my chest,
a hunger that refuses to die down.
Every thought becomes you,
your voice layered over my heartbeat,
your silhouette etched behind my eyelids
even when I try to sleep.
I want the softness of your gaze
to drown me,
the curve of your smile
to claim me,
the rhythm of your heartbeat
to trap me in its cage.
Dorogi,
I’m drawn to you with a force
that feels older than time
as if I loved you long before
I ever knew your face.
If obsession has a sound,
it’s your name echoing inside me.
If devotion has a home,
it’s wherever you are.
And if love can consume,
then let it be yours
that burns me whole.
your name pulls at me like gravity
quiet, absolute, inescapable.
I think of you and the world narrows
to a single pulse,
a single breath,
a single desire:
you.
Your presence floods my mind
like a fever I never want cured
a warmth that coils through my chest,
a hunger that refuses to die down.
Every thought becomes you,
your voice layered over my heartbeat,
your silhouette etched behind my eyelids
even when I try to sleep.
I want the softness of your gaze
to drown me,
the curve of your smile
to claim me,
the rhythm of your heartbeat
to trap me in its cage.
Dorogi,
I’m drawn to you with a force
that feels older than time
as if I loved you long before
I ever knew your face.
If obsession has a sound,
it’s your name echoing inside me.
If devotion has a home,
it’s wherever you are.
And if love can consume,
then let it be yours
that burns me whole.
