His kisses were sweet "like wine,"
she said
though still she thought
them sweeter.
His eyes were deep and piercing
like no one had ever seen
her.
His touch was like a guided
prayer
coming from within.
His hands were strong, yet
gentle
as they moved across her
skin.
And for a time, there was
no time
as they moved through love's
embrace
and a signature they left
behind
unique to time and space.
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