Let Me

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Your sweating, let me lick the drops.
Your panting,let me oxiginate you.
Let me purge that infection on your cheeks, it hurts, my saliva on a wound that resembles pain while being caressed.
Let me warm you, your shivers ,strengthen my callus body.
Let your trembles awaken me to the truth that lies beyond the concept of friction. Let our atoms contact  ,and rust from the effect. Let our atoms know no law of energy because they will revolve forever , making eternal mingle therefore I know how our bodies are one . It is no longer the physical intimacy between neurological communication.

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