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i can feel His touch

Before He touches me.



Even with my eyes closed

i can feel when He draws near.



He enters my intimate space

So close i can tell He is there

Even though there is no contact.



Every hair seems to stand on end

As He moves ever closer.



Until



At last His flesh is upon mine

His lips ever so softly

Kissing me.