““nestle up with me now and let us fall in love with the feeling of our worries spilling into the sheets. nestle up with me now, let us give birth to seeds of whispering moans and let those coil with our bones as we tumble in love with the blooming echo. nestle up with me now, let us grow old and die delicate in each other's arms for my god what an exquisite honor it would be to erode from this crumbling earth all the while being washed in your lover's grains, nestle up with me.””
