Ask The Gods

You seem to punish yourself,
for the thoughts you have of me
are my thoughts, with arms
and legs to wrap around you
in this perfectly natural state,
where I have never doubted
I would be happiest
with nothing but you, and nothing
between us but a kiss of madness
upon the mouth. And I relish in it,
these thoughts with you, in all
this peeling away, in all our
nakedness, and there is nothing
I would hesitate or be ashamed
to say, when it comes to how I feel
about you. 

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