in waking
I will hold on to you
no matter
where we might have left off
we'll return
to that moment of our desire
as we pass
through this hall of veils
each silken
vision fading from our view
dissolving into
the breath you leave on my neck
when touch
ignites the torch between our flesh
our dreams
cast the light before our feet
both running
down this hall of tangled veils
until in waking...
when we have wakened...
we find our heart within our chests
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