Allow me to fall to my knees and worship you
In your entirety, quietly, and without question...
From the soles of your feet to the top of your head
And let me, please let me, worship you whole.
Allow me to trace patterns across your skin,
Memorize each inch of you, my wonderland,
For it is in your arms that time stops in its place
And the world is quiet, silent, frozen....
Let me fall on my knees and worship you,
Every millimeter, every moment, every glance...
For it is in your presence I flourish,
It is in your arms that I'm whole.
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