What is love, I ask myself Laying in darkness at night, Is it all flowers and petals and dust Or is it these feelings that spike? Feelings of wholeness, serenity, pure Wishings of touch and embrace, Dreams of togetherness, bodies entwined Writhing in bed space to space. His hands on my skin, his lips grazing mine Flutters at the slightest of touch, I feel every bit of me
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