If this is

"A man contemplates his relationship."

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If this is your love;

Let me feel its feathery touch.

Let me wallow in its truthfulness.

Let me run in its openness.

Let me feast in its vibrancy.

If this is your grace;

Let me postulate at its purity.

Let me inhale its truth.

Let me embrace its virginity.

Let me wash in its shroud.

If this is your passion;

Let me embrace its ferocity.

Let me suck in its maelstrom.

Let me breathe its power.

Let me dance in its rage.

If this is your calm;

Let me savour its serenity.

Let me lay in its beauty.

Let me sleep in its solace.

Let me cry in its peacefulness.

If this is your body;

Let me drink from its depths.

Let me thrust in its crevasses.

Let me kiss all of its scars.

Let me lap up its moistness.

If this is our fate;

Let us love in the sunlight.

Let us fornicate in the candlelight.

Let us sleep in each others arms.

Let the truth be our sanctuary.

Published 12 years ago

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