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I wanna make love to you until it feels safe to be naked in front of you.
I wanna make love to you until it feels OK that you can see every inch of my body.
I wanna make love to you until I’m breathless and I can’t recognize the universe around me because I’m so damned happy that my eyes are tearing in joy and confusion.
I wanna make love to you until it feels alright that someone can see my scars and love and attend to them better than I used to do.
I wanna make love to you until we become undone, losing each other in one another and it becomes hard to differentiate between who is who.
I wanna make love to you until our bodies collide, as our souls collide and we become one.
I wanna make love to you until our time is over, our bodies are over, and our souls are all what remain, floating in the realm of truth.
I wanna make love to you until I feel that I conveyed the amount of love I have for you, even though I doubt I can ever do!
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