A Breath is Just an Explosion

I breathe you

I wear you as perfume

You fill my olfactory with calm

I am flooded with warmth

I am 200 billion stars

I am magma

You make me 200 billion supernovas

I am an eruption of feeling

This universe

This pompeii

It never stood a chance

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