Embers

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You bring oxygen to my

Embers.

Eagerly, effortlessly.

Your lips,

The flames now seeking.

Meeting. Feeling.

Burning all of what was.
We are the core of

The fire itself.

Our walls of consciousness tumbling,

Crumbling.

Creating an intensity inconceivable.

Lifeforce pulsing in every cell.

A harmony unique is felt as heart, mind and soul

Meld;

Resonating through water, earth and air.

In our embrace chaos is quelled.

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