pervading ponderance

I’ve had a pervading ponderance if ever I’ll see you again. I always assume the obvious answer in my world…no…but I’m realizing a defiant bug bit my ass with your help, for you give me a secret strength.

Maybe my future can look bright and beautiful…

I look in your eyes, your hands in mine, you lay your temple to my temple.

Love, this truly is my sweet spot, when I go to sleep with you in me, with you my dream.

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