there are these moments
when we are together
when my eyes must close
and my lips must curl
and my heart must race
and my breath must shorten
and my muscles must tighten,
for if i were to feel the efficacy
of the rapture which stirs(how
it captures me so)inside of me,
my veins would no longer
be blood and sinew,
but electricity itself,
and i would have no choice
but to
tell you.
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