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Intimacy was something I thought I craved deeply with you,
Warmth of your sighs next to my ear,
The delicate feeling of your bare skin on mine.

Dreaming of how perfectly our energies flow.
But what I wish of you isn't just sexual,
When I see so much of you with little words.

Wondrous and blissful you,
In every way is enough. 

And every shared sentence or moment in itself,
Is both intimacy
And so much more.

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