In your skin I see the begining of time and space and misconceptions evaporate in the magnetic field of your fermones created from the skin tone pulsating through pores parcipitated in the air the fragrance you wear I devour in less than an hour we fill the room with our laughter and a connection is made in the context of mutual appreciation from our dating frustrations to our life aspirations to our financial complications, we engage in meaningful conversations about what we could do if we ruled the world and for a second, I thoght that together we probably could. Then I realized if I could cause you to revolve I would be the man I am but again your skin is like something I want to be consumed in redeemed in cleansed in for all my sins, I find salvation in your embrace replacing confusion perversion instead uninhibited expressions of love eroticsm mathematical tantric medicine confessions of my obsessions I can't seem to stop thinking about the flawless texture of your exterior organ a blessing to behold you, to hold you, I told you what I would do to have my light absorbed in your darkness like the sunshine when it stimulates the reaction of melanin in your skin your beautiful skin your perfect skin when can I see you again?

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