make it into a candle

I think we’re in love
because I sleep too much
and he is an insomniac,

I dose off like a junkie on car rides,
sleep for 12 hours straight
without an alarm

It’s pheromones,

no it’s the smell of
walking into a home
during dinner time,
natures nectar,
the trees, the earth,
a light vanilla scent,

a blanket that has been sunbathing for a few days
and rained on
on once

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