I looked inside your closed eyes, wanted to know you more fully—touch the tips of intimacy palm in hand. Dance with me while we sit here in exchange of energy flowing the floor in-breeze. Step with me while we linger long in the bed of Life. I share space with you. I give to you my favorite pillow that dreams come swiftly, a massage to a mind you’ve said was a playmate of insomnia. Sleep. It is then that I meditate upon you. That I commune with your Soul.
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