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Aug 2021
I step into the room where you wait for me,
New smells, bright colours, familiar, exciting energy.
I sink into your presence as you do into mine,
Touching you, holding you, kissing you, divine.
Masks dissolve, walls crumble and clothes fall to the floor,
Our souls embrace, ancient lovers wanting more.
My rock inside your storm, waves and wind I ride,
The devil and the saint all welcome, no need to hide.
We take our time, letting what needs to be just be,
Surprised every time how our magic sets us free.
Written by
dawid
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