A quiet passion I own you and you own me in a silken net sort of way So many ways to be entangled But the subtlest is love the most deadly but gentle is love and I don't know how it'll all go but I thank Time for each moment I can remember and for the feel of your hand And I thank the velvet Darkness for summer nights and an unoccupied bed
Special thanks to @geke for the inspiration to post my stream of consciousness writing, and a big shout-out to the editors at Isle of Write for helping to edit it, especially @geekorner.
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