your hands around me
your scent on my skin
you tasted me with tongue, teeth, touch,
my senses filled by you in highs and lows,
in sighs and moans...
I drank from your lips the most exquisite wine
I swallowed your light and worshipped your being
Inside me you lost your self
Inside you I found my self
your broken voice echoed in my soul
as we became One
under the Summer Moon...
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