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Under the cold moonlit night
confined within brick surfaces
intent to not lose sight
of grace given curves, smoothes and edges

enamored to learning
and passionately participating
questioning curiosity
perversion and ability

feeling the heat of impulse
and the warmth of oneness
opting for what is passion
but denied by circumstances

I yearn for your gentle approach
delivered by experience
yet forthcoming with honest
adorable ignorance

never imagined that this would be possible
in person, culture, reason and explanation
but acertained great surprise
to living and intention

now time ticks to every moment and beat
selfishly wishing for time to stand still