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Clasped to the textured breast,  

He heard her heartbeat, 

Felt her zest, 

For life as it is right now, 

Filled with love and he knew not how, 

She could be so warm and loving,

So much so it was overflowing,

So he reciprocated in the best way he could

And hoped that his love would be as good

But knew within his arms he was blessed,

And saw her as heaven sent.