yes, it was the passion in your eyes,
the way your words drove me,
made me want to never look away,
for you to know I was there,
searching, desire, a certain lust of your being,
and I did stay with you for as long as you might let me
if it meant one day
I would find myself inside of you, journeying further as your own need,
drove me to explore every aspect of whom you might be,
woman,
exquisite in all of your natural magic,
I would listen to your whisper in my ear,
that final meant to be endeared gasp,
that, ‘yes now, I want you to be inside of me’
that this is whom we are,
and found together
our center is a one ness,
a trivial description,
yet in sweet simplicity,
I have been allowed to know
woman
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