When I touch you, our cells communicate,
They kiss and taste each other.
I can feel the beauty of your soul,
We could beat the beauty of cosmic galaxies.
But I want more,
I want this cellulosic walls to dissolve.
Permeate through, into the core of your being.
So that I am in you and am you.
Alas, the rigidity of human form,
We lay here,
defeated and spent.
Limbs intertwined, hair disheveled,
A soul divided.
This invasion on the sub terrain level must halt,
For now.
The soul army needs to be rested and re-energized.
-The Warrior Princess
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