By Charles Robert Lindholm
longing to hold you
wanting to taste your tongue
and the sweetness of your lips
thirsty for a drink from your love pool
hungry for the rush of oneness
and the ecstasy of bonding with your soul
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Love Pool = the glistenings that gather at the bottom of the neck
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