the more i look at you,into your eyes,over the oceans of your skin,
deep gaze into the depth of your face..
the innocence of your eyes,
the way i touch your cheeks,
brushing against your neck,softly
not as a lover,
not as a friend
but,as a friend
as a soul...
individual,,significant
precious..
does this make sense?
i think.."make love,not war"
and here i am,here we make love and magic
gentle bliss and euphoria
"not as a lover,
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but,
as a soul..."
I feel you.