Oh, my
sweet darling
Let me
hold you
Through
the dark hours
For
something is released in me
A
physical sensation
An
envelope of caring
Twinning
us here
For all
time
I am
mute
With
longing
You
consume me entirely
Stamped
upon the ether
Our
sounds, scents, aching
There is
no world beyond
What we
have engineered
I kiss
you
And
would die
To never
lose this feeling.........
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