I am loving him

Completely

Hopelessly

Devoted

He creates

The fantasy

In which I exist

Yet

Within

His express

Wishes

It may never

Be physical

But he

Feeds my mind

And hungrily

I feast

On his words

Delighting

In the dreams

My inspiration

Stirs

He has found

My resting place

And my mind

Doth

Welcome

Him

Into her

Holy space

 

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