Being aroused is a feeling I don’t want to feel any longer,
Unless I’m with the love of my life,
Whoever that may be.
Happily married.
Underneath a canopy of warmth,
Devotion and endearment built by our need to look each other in our naked eyes and say,
I love you.
Sexual inclinations,
To me,
Mean nothing if you’re not with the lover of your dreams.
To me,
A moment tossing and turning with who your soul considers a stranger is,
An opportunity lost in pure darkness from,
The chance of meeting who your heart truly desires.
The chance I no longer want to miss due,
To every kiss of death pushing my happiness off of a plank,
Hammered down by perpetual sorrow…
Love In Our Naked Eye – Day 63, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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