We match
We watch
A sunset
A moonrise
Stars that
turn
and turn
and turn and turn
and when I turn to you
and tell you what I think of it
You say
"Same!"
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That Most Sweet Affection
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
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... when I think of you.
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
Or sometimes "Samesies!"
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