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I think of you even without physical touch. In these moments I remember what your touch feels like, how it is soft and warm and loving. I think of how I nestled in your neck, wanting to be so close we were one. It seems I can feel this even when you’re not here with me. Knowing how I feel without speaking and then responding, is only a small part of our intimacy.
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Yours is an intimacy that is precious. You state it so clearly.
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Thank you, yours as well
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