her eyes were closed
her body glows
she sees herself
in full detail
and blushes
from the scrutiny
with every flaw
redeeming me
to all avail.
And seemingly,
she loves this person
she has been, and
she could be. The best one
in my life, exploring
scenery and slipping back
behind the drops to cop
the moment feelingly.
And actually, we
fit so well we can't
sit, lie, fly still as
swaying, clapping
gonging bell.
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