The Longing to Taste you

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The sweet ripen fruit seduces, it hangs from laden branches. It has my mouth salivating. I am developing an intense longing to taste you. The scent of you poised on the tip of my tongue. I imagine seeing the sight of your face, feeling the warmth radiating from your skin, basking in the glow of your smile. Surely this would be akin to the divine ecstasy and passion of a high mass, a requiem to our souls, something that transposes us outside…