She felt the love upon her skin
It was tactile in many ways,
She felt it in her bloodstream
And felt it flowing through her brain,
She was connected,
To a love that infected,
Her very being and it left her feeling
As if she were vulnerable,
It left her open wide,
But the sensations and the passion that she felt,
She did not want to hide,
She was prepared to take the risk of living like this
Because it made her feel alive,
And it made her feel magical
And she loved the feeling of love inside
Her very being,
Flowing around it was a dream
And one she did not want to end,
For love had become everything.
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