Here.
Look here.
Close.
Look close.
Let no soul be around,
Except yours and mine.
Let nothing else around,
We'll be just fine.
Here,
Come here.
Close.
Come close.
Let my gaze caress you.
Caressing your every cell.
Let my hands hold you.
Holding you from Life's every well.
Here.
Feel Here.
Close.
Feel Close.
Let our bodies meet as one,
As we penetrate each other's space.
Let our souls unite as one,
As we radiate that ultimate Grace.
Here.
Fly Here.
Close.
Fly Close.
Let us both experience ultimate bliss,
Individually, and collectively.
Let us both be bliss,
Eternally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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