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What's mine is yours.

What's yours is mine.

The key to life is that of time.

The sweetest of all sins is looking into your eyes.

Slow and quiet whispers pass between us.

Those that only we shall be privileged to hear.

Intensity building with every word.

Yet not showing the full extent of emotion.

Not letting on what is felt, but implying it with our actions

Soft kisses upon thy lips show that you care.

Arms intertwined in a lover’s embrace.

The close feel of your body leads to security.

I know that you’ll always be there to catch me if ever I fall.

Our minds wander endlessly in a world beyond that of our own.

Our love is an indestructible force that no one can put under.

It is the element of fire.

So hot and unpredictable, yet always there.

What is left to want?

Truth?

Trust?

Maybe a little obsession?

I'm not quite sure.

I just know that at this moment, I have no reason

to want of anything.

I'm loved, needed, and most of all... I'm wanted.