I wanted to tell you I love you within the first days.  I didn't, holding back, afraid to rip the delicate tissue of our still merging filaments.  Each night as the elixir of your voice-- sweet as harvest wine--filled me up I wanted to overflow into your arms, into the softness of the space you held just for me.  I ached to have you, all of you, within me, around me; to welcome you to find home within the landscape of my body.  Torrid words rise within me, endearments still moist from the wants of my impatient lips.  Still I wait as an us slowly unfurls, a transmutation so precious, I want to to cherish each subtle shift; each sighing moment.

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