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From a heavenly state
Of ecstasy
We fall earth bound
In silence, we grasp
For breath
As we inhale life
We exhale, filtered passion
Two hearts beating,
Incoherently
Mouths melted, on each other's
Lips fused to destined joyousness
eyes closed, still in utopian dreams
Bodies numb, only feelings, are those
Our souls, can account for
The scent of love
Like delicious, sweet wild musk
Lingers in the thickness
Of a summer's night air
The full moon, illuminating
Silver beams, bearing witness
To lovers embrace
In the purist Sate Of Grace.

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By William Bonilla
11/23/03