Unwoven Tapestry
I
want
to
take
you
in
my
arms,
wrapped
tightly,
and
hold
you
against
me,
breathing
in
your
intoxicating
scent,
while
whispering
the
language
of
love,
not
through
words,
but
through
the
harmonic
convergence
of
space
and
time,
body
and
soul,
to
that
place
in
the
universe
where
I
no
longer
exist,
and
you
no
longer
exist,
and
there
is
only
Us,
and
the
unwoven
thread
of
the
tapestry
to
come.
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positively beautiful...
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