Eternity

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Sometimes I look the other way when I should be looking ahead.

Other times I look straight through you when we should be in my bed.

That indefinable something always lurking to surprise.

I turn to see an awakening, sexuality in your eyes.

We were born to be lovers, you and me.

Tearaways beneath the covers.

Our bed?

Eternity!

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