“Could I Love Him More Deeply”

With each passing day I think to myself,
could I love him anymore
than I do now, in this moment
of timelessness?

Could I long more deeply
to feel his touch, his embrace,
the silky texture of his lips against mine?
As the ache in my sex spreads through me
like a wildfire burning out of control,
so does my love ever expand for my Love.

And I feel as if I should burst,
but nay, my heart grows in painful thrusts
for my Love, and I know I shall ever be able
to contain my love for him

And our love shall remain untouchable
by all who come to witness, and it shall
evermore expand into the horizons
where we remain as one, forever.


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