To put it plainly
Silk words
Caress the moment ..
Soft purrs ,
Expected omens
Decadent gestures
Make every second worth it .
The yelling and cursing ,
The fighting and hurting ,
That which makes us so very imperfect
Makes you the right person ,
And I the reflection .
Fire confessions from my body
To yours
And now our bodies implore
That we continue ,
It matters not the venue
For the only essential element is time .
Heaven sent , divine
Your love is sublime ,
Within it I find myself more refined .
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