Until then
I felt you.
A current cascades down my spine.
A ripple in my quiet unmoving sea.
I seek that very ripple. That shiver.
Craving it.
I long for the day that your ripple may finally become a wave, yearning for it to wash over me and swallow me whole.
For when I would finally be immersed with you.
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