Deep caress, intimate closeness far beyond flesh and mind,
but together in systematic harmony of soul.
Nothing to stop this but walls of any one other than us,
this combination of heart and spiritual beings.
Granted onto us are many pleasures and grievous pain.
Society says we cannot be, would never last, for it is unnatural.
The purest of love, so sanctioned by nature and lore built to last.
Imagine wondrous possibilities, if we listen to the desperate
lover inside us. Give in my desperate love for we will become
love of desperation and age that our generations could never
allow to happen. Let us beat them and the hands of time,
knowing nothing but of the beautiful God has granted within us.
My passions are yours to take, give into the pain, know pleasure
and who you really are today. This cannot be sin, for it feels so right.
We were made for each other, let time, lies and society stop nothing.
No man, women or child shall ever come between us, only make us
stronger within our self-made, holy bond of emotional marriage.