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...is a silent, sweet, beautiful mystery... An unknown quantity of the highest value. It is a huge, dark hallway with a cavernous door beckoning me to enter, I know only that I will be safe, and warm, and happy. It is a return to the womb that bore me, for it is a place that harm cannot reach and I can relax my senses of fear, and anxiety, and sorrow... and know only peace and comfort. It is that feeling in the pit of my stomach when we look into each others eyes, of held breath, desire, and fire with heat so intense it can only be consumated by... love. It is winking at you, blowing in your ear, touching your arm, kissing you, and having each gesture, no matter how large or small, give me the same satisfaction of knowing it's right, and good, and beautiful. It is seeing a tear in your eye and, without knowing the reason, finding a tear in my own... knowing the depth of your sorrow without a word or gesture. It is knowing you are always with me even though we are miles apart. My love for you is knowing that only your love for me can equal it. ... I love you.