Realization
It is a special kind of lonely
when lying next to someone who does not share your soul
Missing the electricity of simply holding hands with my beloved
Gone is the rush
Impossible waiting
Sweaty, breathy anticipation
Desire hurling me headlong
The infinity of surrender
How did my life become the banality of companionship?
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