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What joys are brought to light where passion burns.
A rendezvous where lovers' hearts are bared,
and lost are pressing woes of life's concerns
beneath this precious time so seldom shared.
The tender touch of flesh upon the skin,
a breath so warm amid awaited kiss,
where nothing felt is veiled or held within,
and nothing life could give compares to this.
But is it sin when fate keeps souls apart,
that long to hold one moment's small embrace,
and wears so vastly heavy on the heart
that emptiness can simply not replace?
The rendezvous where secrets there are bound
is refuge where our love's so often found.
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