your hot body embrace
caressing tirelessly
in special ways
soothing away pain
of laboring days
above my head
your code taps on sky of glass
beckoning through secret melody
without thought - as though in trance
I step outside to do your dance
each cold kiss touching skin
like dew on my hair
I see our tomorrow ever so clearly
as you tickle my skin in ways so lovely
with drops that travel the universe
and find their way into this verse
you dare to enter through my pores
leaving your essence upon and within
invisible substance rare
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