Floating on the heaven was i,in his arms
twitching in the air was i,clasping for all of him ,in his arms,
there was a aroma of that unknown yet nostalgic ,in his arms,
i excruciated, inebriated,exalted in his arms,
across the aisle i can sense his pulses,and nothin was in senses ,in his arms
his eyes emanated with my dreams and there was darkness all around in his arms,
he touched,tickled,swivelled,squelched and i was all hers in his arms,
i twisted,creaked,quarelled to be free to effuse in his arms,
because there was universe beyond ,yet i found destiny in his arms.
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