It should be illegal
You over there
Me here
Two islands in an open sea
So close
So far away
My heart craves you
My body desires you
My energy beckoning yours
But I will close my eyes tonight
Again, lover
Another night with your spirit
Searching the sheets
Remnants of your smell
Lingering
Fantasies of what will be
Tomorrow
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