Bleed from the stone and capture us all.
Sometimes weeping to what will listen, I wonder if I should set foot.
Take me play with my emotions, teach me, sing to me, gather your body close to mine.
Make us laugh uncontrollably, remove my articles and touch me in places you’ve never seen.
Just smile in my direction.
Meet myself and love it as much as you can, so much my mind will cease to remember anything else.
Embrace the touch I give, to make you stand on end.
Talk as if no one is listening and feel guilty because I am.
To my love
To my adventurous partner
To my Ultimate Mate.
I am ready.
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