With a touch it begins,
like some magical
mysterious illusion,
becoming that
which could never be,
lying on soft fresh forest floors.
inside cool green universes,
where all that is real fades away,
shifting, shaping, changing into
perfect lovers in a perfect world;
gods among the majestic.
It is here I give you
the most precious gift
I have to give,
fulfilling your deepest secret desires,
that which no one has seen
but me.
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