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If It Starts With Sex
As she exhaled the pleasurable pain with each jolt of movement. She was God, gifting my actions with purpose. Along with our hard earned sweat, we began to slip off earth's curve into the smell of ether. No longer embodied by temporary vessels.
Existing through ecstasy in a place where time is so abundant, it's invisible. Naked to the core that lies beneath bone.
One with each other for long as she can take it. I've never thought I'll be so close, so understood, so meaningful, so vulnerable to someone. So much so that I couldn't see myself walking away. Like awaking from a dream to a nightmare while questioning reality. My eye...