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I wonder whether you'd savour the breeze that'd drift at such heights, as the filtered sunlight peeked in upon us, weaving it's glorious illusory light between the crispy fresh linen, and our bare flesh, as our limbs were tangled whilst listening to the birds initiate their early morning calls to one another, dodging the sunbeams that flame across our bare frames.

I look at the fine lines upon your face, as if they were capable of telling me who you were in the depths of your sovereignty, feeling for the softness of your flesh melting into mine, lying my head upon your bare chest and savouring the moment, before the daily unfoldings begin to unravel, playfully stealing kisses from saccharine lips, whilst holding you a little longer than I know I should.

Knowing that I don't want to let you go, but realising it's what we do, it's the basis of functionality within a bond, and I could spend all day wrapped up in your presence, tasting and touching the surface to go a little deeper, forehead to forehead, as we watch one another intently and ponder the way in which we melt into one another.

Spending moments alone, in the connectivity of an unspoken sacredness, where the outside world ceases to exist, and we repeatedly become acquainted with the rise and fall of one another, before replenishing the energy we utilised in seeking to unravel the notions of our early morning rituals, the kind that solidify and fuse our beings together.

I could explore those eyes that are the holder of secrets untold, in the depths of your raw beauty, where nature sings it's song like a soundtrack to your deep and shallow breath, as the sun shifts from east to west, initiating moments that'll forever linger within the cavity of my chest.

You touch my fragile being, like only you know how to, resembling a comfortable nothingness that says everything that time could ever reinforce, where the motion of emotions flourish and flow, towards merging & growing in the delicate bindings of shared intricacies.

Distance, is a killer for a pair of fools.
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