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I like to sleep in your arms
touch the warmth of your smooth skin
feel you between my legs
surrounding your head
digging deeper
rising
shattering space
built up between us
but it will never be that way
the distance is too far
to travel together
is it easier alone?
less pain?
you move the hair out of my eyes
caress my skin
but will you my soul?
you might have to reach too deep for that

1995