love

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i've touched you.
i've felt you before.

it was warm.
it was fulfilling.
it's when nothing matters but everything matters.

it's like holding a butterfly...

this came to me.
this spent time with me?
this let me experience it's energy?
i never want it to fly away.

but it's nature.
it flies freely.

unlike a butterfly massaging your palm...
it's more common.

yet it's rare.

most times it finds you wen u find it.
sometimes you don't expect it.
but whether it creeps in or crashes in...
when it's presence is established, it's euphoria.

it's when mental and physical collide in a unison that outlasts just one positive jolt.

it's a heightened jubilee internally.
you've seen it before maybe, but maybe didn't know.
but when u felt what they describe in movies...

impenetrable...

just pure...

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