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To hold his face cupped between my hands
Is to know the wonder of life.
To feel the timelessness of eternity.
To touch his flesh with my finger tips
Is to join hands down through the ages
With every woman who ever loved.
To ache with the desire to be one with
Your beloved in body and soul
Is to know the agony of frustration.