Binding
In time, the constriction of your love
Presses against my heart and lungs
Life is weak and weary, often teary
Except when it is absent for weeks and spent
A touch or gaze is all I need to amaze
My senses that I am not alone on this journey
Your needs are simply met and mine are too
Can we meet and greet our needs together?
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