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consumed by sweet fragrance, gently pressed against your lips

beating passion of your lips, lifeforce flowing within your face

glowing rose colored cheeks, your warm smile drawing me closer

fingers running through your hair, drawing you closer

ever closer, gently sighing as we exhale together

thanks for keeping me company, my ears regretfully receiving

reminders of what has become, where he stands

memories of what was, lost in what became of

sinking sands, water from those rivers

rivers winding into the sea, dispersing