Joy shoots through me
Abundant and lively
A touch so gossamer and gentle
Illicitly tender and right
As real as the flames that flicker
From the burning candles in the surrounding darkness
Sandalwood intoxicates the air
Where the murmurs pass 'tween
And hearts beat like drums in
Synchronistic harmony
Moving together as one cohesive
Entity born of two willing spirits
Converging in hurried fervor
A fated dance that cannot
Be undone
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