Remember we are built for love; wired for ecstasy.
For our hearts to open, our arms to embrace;
Our fingers to touch gently and feel the delicacies of skin
For our legs to dance and run and climb up to the bluffs above the sea,
Our voices for shouting and laughing and singing and talking so softly
that it breaks another's mind, its resistance, the walls around the soul
so that tears wash our eyes that we may see all the more clearly the beauty
that this life offers each one of us and to each of those around us
Never ending, without pause, continually, a music surrounding us
below the world's terrors and fears, in the depth where our lips know
and kiss and touch the ends of fingers before we finally arive at death's door
and are no more
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