Fuzzy Love

When I reach out and touch him
Reality expands

I am aroused
By the quality of his thoughts.

He has me
Curled up in glass box

Of pleasure.

Insecurities intermingle,
Waves of love are washing over us tonight.

He knows me
Through certain dark patches
I know him
Through sudden bursts of light.

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