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in a breath filled rush he lowered his voice to say

I ache to be back inside you

I throb just from remembering what you were like

if this is merely lust on my part

you have to know then that I can not bring myself

to apologize

for it feels as if this is the burgeoning of something

so much more

and to his concern I whispered back

reap joy dear man reap joy

for we are but to time itself

the hair of destiny

flowing forth..................

( written July 25, 2006 1am)