You, me and all that makes for a lovely stirring.
Kiss my fingers,
As you let me know,
You are here for me.
Brush my cheek,
With a delicate caress.
Then stroke me without,
Touching me at all.
For caring includes,
Separation, while still
Strongly connected.
Keeping the source of love,
Until the closeness,
Of it all, once more
Comes together again.
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