44.1

Come sweet embrace.

Caressing face.

I tremble at your word.

Come faster pace.

No time for lace.

Our actions become a verb.

Whisper now.

Gently now.

Given sweet reward.

Emotional motion.

I am devotion.

There is nothing I want more.

-OM

@smokendust

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