this was not a dream and yet, it will appear in both autobiographical and imagination files as the fact has long stood and rarely mentioned, i do not discuss my intimacies unless the partner seeks a public display of affection or expression or more in words or in touches for as long as there is space between us and no permanent partner, there is longing for more, hence, the reality expands through imagination and the imagination fuels intensity and sensuality in reality... and the links may be playful distractions, deliberate obscurity for privacy, or random chances for expansion of thought and communication... in the end, it is a wonderful cycle built for two :)
as i pondered weak and weary here
a strange glow from within called me to paradise
and she took me there...
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