My intense love for life,
Me and my universe intertwined,
He makes love to me,
In the form of a deep intellectual intercourse,
That sets my spirit free,
No limits,
No ends just beginning,
Finite yet infinite,
We are so fitting,
Love he secreates,
In its purest degree,
I savor the taste of this reality,
And urn for the next.
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