My dearest husband how I breathe your soul
Reap the amorous core of pulsing scarlet
Without your intrusion I be not whole
Intrude with vigor I shan’t be harlot
For in love’s entanglement be no shame
By so we learn the angels cry off-key
There be no sin in their impulsive claim
They can not fathom what be in our sea
In our ocean we do swim with free wings
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