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Regnak
12-19-2001, 06:00 AM
The hour of love


Our lips linger
The soft entwining of souls
Our flesh touches and rejoices
In a contiuance of remembrance of the meaning of love
My tounge journies slowly towards the over encompassing wonder that is called your body
My spirit journies within the eternal vastness that is called your soul
My mind is filled with an urge and passion to print everything and forget nothing
This is my moment
This is our moment
This is the hour of our love
The hour of the eternal dove
Never anymore will I take anything for granted
As I seek out to pleasure you within my best abilities of body and soul
As we touch and linger
As we breath and exhale
As I smell your scent of wonder
So silently entering my mind
So passionatly giving me nothing to choose but an eternity with you
As I muzzle your hair
As I enter you and thus enter this universe of our own
A universe where nothing is outside of us
A universe where only you and I exist
A universe that only offers a joy nothing else in life can compare to
The rhythmetic heartbeat of our love
Echoed in the universe above
This is the hour of our love
This is the hour where I once again remember why I chose to live to begin with
You are mine and I am yours for now and an eternity to become

Regnak . 2001