Was

Home was in
your eyes
your scent
your skin on mine.

Our joined hands
our tangled limbs.

When it was
you
me
us.

It was
trust
respect
consent.

It was
desire
lust
need
want.

It was
raw
tender
urgent
affection.

It was everything.
It was breathing.
It was love.

Until you broke it
me
us.

Then there was nothing.

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