you again I hold tonight,
so warm beneath the sheets.
passionate friend
lover of night,
mechanically we beat.
imagination's energy!
you and I complete
this act of love
in solitude.
ah, it feels so sweet!
to touch, to hold
in fantasy's role-
guilty in bed I cry
a quiet song of gratitude
that no one hears tonight.
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