Her touch awakens me.
It is what it is, and what it is
Is what it’s always going to be
unless you touch me
and change will come eventually.
Your touch is a catalyst
that changes my chemistry.
So let’s enjoy everything
that now has to offer
as I drown
echoing small pleasantries
throughout your body
I am revived by your satisfaction
as you lick the glisten from my lips
My resuscitation fills your sanctity
to the utmost as we lay in what is
and what will always be.
You and I are indefinitely.
Joined together like moisture
in rainwater or dew drops on grass
The molecules of one
slide toward separation
while a minuscule slip of the other
and things would never be the same,
so no matter what changes occur
we are bound together
because your touch continues
to draw me deeper into you.
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