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She wears wings that shine with golden light.

But as I catch the concentration in the kind angling of your head toward the cats and tread cat-like myself behind you, your scrotum bung like an oriole's next, I cut beneath your outstretched arm and find I'm hungry for your face instead, hungry for my future.

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Touch of your fingers, ten angel pianists, heavenly gifted.

It makes my heart melt.

My hands will wrap around the tendons of your wrists to hold you here, lowered over me like clouds before a storm, the enormous thunder and then the rain.

As you wound your hands in my hair, And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut, You moved with one final and breaking blow, Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss, Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.

Beautiful arms even Hercules could not grace.

I feel the cloth of your skin, uncovered, inviting me in, feel your breath warm in my ear.

If you are looking at conveying your never ending devotion and love to him and a promise of life-long companionship, this poem sums it all.

If I was to read for you, My Dear Rose.