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I try to find the point* At which you entered.* But, there is no line* Of demarcation* For where my body begins* And where yours ends,* No great divide* To direct the flow* Of water that runs so deep.* Nature is unprepared for the power* That swells up within* And shatters the rock.* For what seems to be* A subtle sway,* A soothing current,* Forms mountains and valleys,* Leaving nothing free of its* Undertow. isveçbahis You looked into my eyes,* Knowing my real name* And then* Whispered it across the dampness* Of my skin* With fingers and lips.* And when I could no longer stand* On my own two legs,* They wrapped around you,* Drawing you even closer* Because where skin meets skin* Is not enough for true lovers. There is no separation* Of your isveçbahis giriş spirit from my soul,* No language* For the creation of an image* Of where* You entered me.* No mirror could justly reflect* The heat of the ingress,* Nor can the feel of your slow descent,* That perfected stroke of progress* As you stretched me open, Be captured. My body was not invaded,* It was recreated. And now,* isveçbahis yeni giriş We are not simply adjacent,* You and I have merged,* Liquefied by our own heat,* Entwined and moving as one* Heartbeat* --Expanding and releasing* Into each other* Until* The point at which you entered* No longer exists.* We lie together* As one,* A new life* In this new world* Of our own creation. *** ©AvrgBlkGrl, 2014. No part of this material may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronic, or used in any other fashion without the express prior written permission of the owner. This manuscript is specifically written for