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I can feel you. Screaming. 

  Gut nervous. Adrenaline rush. 

I can feel when you are throbbing. 

  The sensation below my gut. 

I feel the angst in my chest. 

  A nervous run around. 

The butterflies, the deep unrest

  The off hours of sleep and sound. 

This is not unusual, but it's so much intenser now

It rushes my entire body, 

   The marker only of your energy. 

The signature you are. 

    The space you emit. 

I know it all too well. 

And oh, My Love...

  Won't you settle down. 

I am going nowhere. 

  Together we are safe and sound. 

Abide me this, My Sweetest Love...

  Sift your fears and put them down. 

I am patient in all of this, 

  Receiving what you send out. 

But when you catch me, 

  Know my intent. Complex and Tantrically in Love. 

I have intentions of pleasuring you Euphorically

  Before we cuddle up. 

This I know, 

  Will scare you most...

So I beg you not to run. 

  Doesn't mean we don't slow it down...

While we bask abit of the Sun. 

And as the moon turns us both. 

  As it always has, 

Yes I will look up and know, 

  The Moon lays in both our skies. 

Patience is a virtue. And I understand time. 

But I do hope if you decide otherwise...

       You will at least lend me a Goodbye.