Here inside we flow into the spaces
between flesh and mind.
Breathing into the body merging spirit.
We become crystal whispers touching soul,
defining love.
He speaks in ocean whispers
that I long to hold in whispered night,
hide inside the flow of mind to song.
I place my finger tips to his lips,
our word for Love
when passion takes the breath away.
He responds with closing eyes,
surrendering
to my red velvet warmth...
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