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I wanna take you in how I take in this moment.

I wanna keep you like forever as forever is to own it.

I wanna love you like now as you take a deep breath.

I wanna touch you like cold as it brings upon death.

I wanna feel you like I’m ticklish when you tickle my feet.

I wanna beg your intention like a dog that’s in heat.

I wanna be everything that your lonely heart desires.

I wanna be the heated blaze that sets your soul on fire.

I wanna be there; where you set your mind to.

I wanna be clear so there’s nothing you’re blind to.

But most of all I want you, raw and untouched.

Desperation has seeped through, flawed and un-crutched.