In Substance you are there
As the air flows gently between our closing gap
In Form you take shape
As I feel the impressions you mark upon my skin
In Grace you seem to rise
As my mind surrenders under your growing respect
In Beauty you do command
As I am experiencing more of what you are created of
Slowly each waver
And every sensation
Brings me back
For a neverending revivial
To pleasantly haunt me
In Security you always give
As my body learns to trust your unshakable foundation
In Solace you bring comfort
As I glide back and relax into your being
In Rapture you softly brush
As your presence seems to give way to magnetism
In Peace you do rest
As I fall asleep in your trance-like dreams
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