Claudia Moline



It isn´t sex. It´s love.
It isn´t I. It´s us.
It´s we.
It isn´t I want,
I desire,
You have, give me.
It´s we.
We caress, we kiss,
We embrace.
We fold into each other.
We dream, we fly,
We expand.
We laugh, we cry,
We live, we die
It isn´t sex. It isn´t I.
It´s us.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 5, 2017

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  • Rajnish MangaRajnish Manga (10/5/2017 1:21:00 PM)

    So beautiful and aesthetic. Nothing but pure love. The way you have described it,
    makes this special relationship and bonding a lifetime of celebration. Thank you, Claudia.

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