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Making love,
Knowing your name,
feeling your soul,
setting me free.
I never knew
these feelings could be
So,
Emotional.
Making love,
holding you,
You holding me.
Tell me how this nature feels.
I’ve been across many lifetimes,
none sweeter than this,
sweet as your kiss.
I miss the softness of your lips,
time and time again.
I pretend you don’t exist,
but I feel you,
when I am filled with joy,
when I am hopeful,
when I am…
Making love.
Gabriel K. Jones 