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 and entwined
and ever
face
to
face.
Thursday, April 17, 2025
That Most Sweet Affection
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