Sun
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Crimson Love
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As your sun rotates and gives me a revolution,
I twirl and glide around your heat,
every movement,
lost between this void-less space.
I remember the lips mine longed to meet.
The hands that long to tangle in glistening stars,
to look upon the milky way,
the soft, silken bounty of untouched love.
The out of reach,
my only warmth.....
She is the sun, my personal heat.
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