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The Creation of Love

I laid in your arms and explored your desire.
I held you in my heart and felt your longing.
I caressed your face and discovered your love within me.
I closed my eyes and heard your warm breath embrace my skin.
I touched your skin and felt the strength of your body.
I felt your release and joined in your pleasurable scream.
 
I felt our passion growing within me.
I welcomed the life of our creation tingle inside.
I became blessed by the perfect love we made.
I saw the joy in your smile as you heard the news.
I imagined the sounds of his heart growing stronger.
I sensed the movement of his body beginning to thrive.
 
I wanted to hold your hand as the pain struck my side.
I grasped onto the hope that all would be fine.
I filled the lonely night with tears and prayers.
I caressed my stomach and begged for our creation to stay.
I fell on the bathroom floor as the joy left from within me.
I closed my eyes and felt our creation passed from our lives.
I held him in my heart and felt our longing float away.
 
I sensed the sadness of your desire.
I closed my eyes and heard your tears ringing in my ears.
I listened to your words and felt your strength subside.
I felt the release of our blessing and joined in your sorrowful tears.
 
9/16/2001