Our Greeting

Looking into your eyes I feel something sincere
Timeless in fact very deep and personally dear
Your fingers surrounding mine in our first firm shake
With a locking gaze into each others soul while our inners were feeling such the state
A sense of calming familiarity fills us with serene quietness of the air
No time from past, now, or future exists in this moment as we continue our stare
Seeing and feeling each of our thoughts while still not having as to any clue
Each of us asking deeply within of how and what it is about you
Now having our own world within this one
Hidden from everyone, just us with everything under our sun
Though be it and try no sense can be made of just what is
Not even quite so sure of the word or finger to place on this
Realizing the hunger as it sets in after ours in just the greeting
Wanting to feast on our scent of sensual lust if we were to have a personal meeting
Savagely having a taste of each other in ways others dare only dream
Some think it gassly and right beastly over this type of savagery if they could deem
Keeping our composure in not letting our skins be seen
Having to pull from this our greeting only to continue seems so cruel and so mean
Now alas if there was ever a moment as time stood and was felt by two
With nothing else to pass by anyone that could be said that I at least felt this with you
Even in the briefest of moments and with no words that were spoken so openly
Our moment in this greeting was life altering in an event kept by us always in this life of
?LoveMe?



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