And here again I sit entwined
Lost in thought with unclear mind
Of words to say so well aligned
You are my love
I am your kind.
Aura, essence, time and space
To push away and to embrace
The ill-advised and in distaste
To worship satin
As I am lace.
To come so close yet fall behind
To taste the fruit not just the rind
The life I lead, as if the blind
You are my love
I am your kind
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