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with you
drowned in daylight.
returning to where our woes
and foes
wallow.

and although i'd
prefer to gaze upon your countenance; darkened
by moonlight, unlike
mine (by desire)
you're silhouette; blinding
beauty brighter than the very stars
or kiss the lips
which so oft swoon, entice me and leave
me speechless
I am content
each moment
simply to be close to you.

to breathe your air and feel the silken skin, perhaps
my greatest privilege

with out you
questions, quandaries
consume
me, creating doubt
and shame..
shattered all
by the sound of your voice;
a constant reminder
of the entity that bounds us
the harsh, bitter
song
that
tastes
so
sweet

if only we'd
trim that hairy heart
of course
I would
love to help
you out.