I stood,
in the twilight hours of the night
Watching as your skin
Drank starlight from the heavens
Your skin, cool to the touch,
Quenching the burning surface of mine.
I reach out,
My hand traveling, caressing, learning
the mysteries of your nature,
I wrap my arms around you,
Take you in, hold your gaze with mine
We move, a wave riding a wave,
Slow rumble building to a roar,
To crash endlessly upon one another.
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