

What They Don't See Your strong, long, dark form envelopes mine, pale and soft, like the black sky surrounds the stars. I shatter into a million pieces and feel myself, separate but one with you.What They Don't See
Your jet eyes rest upon mine like the black night horizon on a gray blue sea. I feel tranquil, pacific— despite the waves we create.
And they wonder what I see in you.
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-pam.
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