love of intimacy

we have spent two thirds of our lives together
I never knew how love truly could be till she
it was just a give in the home that raised me
even in a home filled with the word of love
ugly thing happened beyond her control
outside predators made deep scars
I knew she loved me in her heart
the trust was much harder
there was point in time
that trust grew slow but true
it's her that once again teaching me
in the love of intimacy
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