arrectores pilorum

Jack B Mills
Oct 10, 2021

The room in my mind where I find you

There is soft light and an aroma of

Possibilities.

I am surprised by a music that tingles my upper spine and down

Numbing my thoughts

The light changes

Or my pupils open

Warmer here and there

Leading me to you

And beneath my awareness l want to taste again

What you are

My arrectores pilorum universally contract

In expectation of touch

Waiting there

Being more alive

In remembrance of you

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