Is there anything greater
than this?
A moment realized of the
self.
I am nothing more than the spread of all
things in completion.
Run your fingers slight across
your chest.
And I am touched, as well as fully the
caress.
Is there anything greater than
this?
Of who I am....of who
you are?
Speak soft,
And I will taste the answer on
your lips.
Is there anything greater...than
this?
Love,
Eric
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