in the darkness of her, she held me, whispered
We in such embrace, spoke
of how she always knew to tame my monsters
She would hold me and sit close, let me ease and watch my release
I have been one with her, ages, eons, to be one
I have become her, and every though, every motion
I have tasted her speech, felt every possible intonation
Her eyes have been the fire that has ignited mine
She sits, watches me, owns me, over and again
I merge into her, holding her gentle hair, and kiss her shoulders
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