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Hands upon my flesh
Like an angel’s breath
A touch
A bond
Between the souls of strangers


I can almost touch the heavens
As your warm magic
Courses through my body

If you listen closely
You will hear my heart
It whispers songs of love and passion
As all hurt and sorrow is lifted
My worries become nothing more than a memory

My entire being basks in the moment
My soul longs to stay for a moment longer
But as all good things must end
So must this

As we part ways
And reality’s veil is once again placed over my eyes
Know that your touch
Has made the gods jealous
And causes envy amongst the highest of angels