

Their kisses are trips purple, in which I lose myself. Sea Sailing my skin a few moments, which seem an eternity away from the body of my tender C.
C.ouvre me kisses.
" star bright, may I be like you frozen -
not in a solitary splendor hanging over night, and watching
eternally separated by covers,
As a patient of nature, a hermit sleepless
The moving waters entirely to preach
to purify their pure ablution banks Human
around the earth,
or fixing the mask gently and newly fallen snow
the mountains and the moors;
No - yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
curled on my chest mature beautiful love,
to feel for ever its soft swell and fall
awake forever in a sweet unrest ,
Still, still to hear her breath tore tenderness
and thus live forever - or else I swoon in death "
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