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Oct 2016
I love thee.
Your warmth permeates
Throughout me,
And every cell of mine
Vibrates in anticipation
Of the contact of your skin
Against my own.
Indeed my spirit and soul
Tremble and stir with ardor
At your loving and endearing words,
And at your voice,
And the light
Deep but bright within your eyes.
mark
That I love thee
Upon your heart.
Tafuta Atarashī
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Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)   
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