Touch. Kiss. Caress. Repeat.
Sensation passes between.
From where did it start?
Simultaneous energy surges
None more incessant than the other
Hands reach out for embrace
Lips unseal magic vials
Passion. Heat. Life. Meaning.
Emptiness drives fulfillment
To vacate the whole
Replaced with a new potion
Developed in lust
Each adding to the moment
With a renewed vigor for love
Simple. Childish. Honest. Pure.
Sharing time in presence
Intimacy forms a shell hiding nothing
But from within, safety emerges
Allowing singular intent
To touch, kiss, caress
To live love’s simplicity
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