Centimeters Away
On the edge of sensation
Just out of -----------------
Night provides proximity,
Possibility always centimeters away.
Loved true in-depth sincere,
Perhaps,
Rather than sensed less
Love now drawn to this stationary halt,
Abstracted towards deference.
Loves Purity transcends
Unsatisfactorily, well beyond reason.
Discarded Physicality left to lie
Untouched.
For all of this, told and known,
The hopeful bear no denial.
This soul, form lain down,
Complete at your disposal,
Each night within your reach.
We lie as one
Interchangeable, tense
For sensation.
Yet night after night
My body taut
But centimeters away.
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