As I look into your eyes
I see the way time folds,
the way it overlaps itself
covering us like a warm blanket
giving us this corner
in a moment we call our own.

As I rest my hand in yours
I feel the way rivers flow,
the way they twist and curve
guiding us like a map
to each other's soul
floating on our laughter.

As I put my lips on yours
I taste the way honey falls,
the way it stretches then slowly drips
making us feel like animals
wild and starved
refusing to be tamed.

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