your skin feels softer in shadows
and
your words pulsate with
syrupy significance
and
your touches
electrify me
until i’m wide awake
in the middle of the night
wondering at the creation
of such a being as you.
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the sieve and the sand 
why did your love poems get better when you got married and my verse on love ended altogether?
Yes yes yes.