Icarus Wings

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On the wings of Icarus

I fly.

I am risen up

by your touch

and your lingering taste

and your breath

I soar in your eyes

and swoop in your hair

I dive at your absence

and plummet at your despair

Then I glide

as you smile

And on Icarus wings

I fly

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