Lips brush, then follow the contours
much loved face.
Differences of texture are savored,
the rough and
The planes of cheekbones, jaw and forehead,
The song of Flesh made joy.
The beauty of form is
Arms, hands are objects of desire.
Fingers trace patterns
Mystical runes of bone and sinew;
And time is held back,
As lovers explore the universe of being
One with another.
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