I need to see your skies above me to touch the heavens;
Your visions inform the very substance of my being.
I need to shed my skin and dance with you truly naked;
In the flesh, you’ll come around and see that I'm sincere.
I need to go through the motions to perceive your emotions;
The beauty of your mutable inner life is akin to permanent birth.
I want to live within our electric field of complementary passions;
To write and to love entwined, ever expanding, a universe unto itself.
I want to make myself worthy of walking the entire world with you;
Of this you might protest, but you'll soon learn that you deserve the best.
I want to love you better than anyone ever has or could;
It's your turn, my love, it's your turn not only to love, but to relax and receive.
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