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Intellectual Endeavor

Give yourself to me,
let me touch you
not with wanton fingertips
on searing flesh,
let me stare at your mind
show me each chapter
from beginning to end,
each word more delicate
than the one before,
you are more than I can conceive
I know how beauty feels
with each fragmented fiber
of your soul,
true intimacy flowing
like words from a page,
brilliant thoughts
cradled within yourself,
you have become my desire,
my intellectual endeavor.
BeginningPoet
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