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Perhaps that’s all we get.

One time.

One great love.

The insane, crazy, fireworks exploding kind.

The Him or Her that sends our brains reeling,

our bodies craving,

our souls soaring.

A love that makes us weep,

A love that makes us laugh out loud,

 furrow our brow with worry,

and dust our eyes with its rare sparkle.

Perhaps that’s all we get.

Only one…

whose touch sizzles our skin,

whose lips tingle against our own,

whose fingers, interlocked and fierce,

as passion’s bliss is shared,

whispering,

breathing,

panting,

gasping,

loving as none before,

perhaps as none will again,

because perhaps,

only one

is all we get.

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