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I feel you in my molecules
Woven in every pulsing fiber of my heart Like precious jewels firmly cemented to a weathered garden wall You are the lead in all my casts of dreams You festoon the halls of my subconscious with The memory of your scent, your touch, your taste... My nerve endings tingle with your presence, Even when you are not present. I crave the sound of your breathing, Your eyes, like melted caramel Over amber stones, With flecks of moss green The timbre of your voice, The gentleness of your spirit The complicated, wonderful thing that is your mind Remembering is all I can do for now Reality prevents possession Of what I want the most
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