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Breaths
I
When your breasts Press against my chest, Our flesh connects us to ecstasy That proclaims, in its precious lexicon, Our living love, Breath after palpitating breath, Which will outlast forever, Forever after forever.
II
Pleasuring in our wet flesh Is the essence of love's generous blessing, The breath of our deathless affection.
III
Some people are related by birth. You and I, my love, Are related by breath.
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