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If any poem has 14 lines it’s a sonnet

So this is my love letter

Because sonnets are always love letters

Even if it’s a bit sticky

Since I’m not quite sure who it’s for

But I can leave that part blank

Just for now

And instead say that I yearn

For the way your lips soften

even as they pull tight into a smile

And the warmth of your shoulder blades

As we lay in the dark

What sweetness it is

To finally be alone with you

PoetryEmma CoylePoetry, Paradox