my dear, my body craves you like my body wants the earth. my bones are screaming for your skin. gravity. gravity. i fall into the cool, dark earth. the soft green grass. the flower scent of you.Buy this poem on Rarible 👇https://rarible.com/token/0xF6793dA657495ffeFF9Ee6350824910Abc21356C:58247368989666634089573624521645231335590109493581968504744606692720720740353?tab=bids