Saturate My Life

Might there be a room full,

None do I see, but thee,

We dance, we twirl,

The spot shine on us – and us alone,

Our gaze shift not a pinch,

Lost in each others’ world.

Your body molds to my embrace,

Your face is both full, empty, and convincing,

Your eyes tell the story of our vines intertwined,

I believe they call this “love,”

If it tis not – I care for nothing else.

I survive on this,

I relive on this,

I revive on this,

I need nothing, but this.

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