*“I think of lovers as trees, growing to and*
*from one another, searching for the same light.”*
*~ Warsan Shire*
She wrote him a poem. She named it *Come as you are, I love you*.
He told her she is half ocean and that he loves her deepest waters. Her emotions are a vortex. Her fears are terrifying. Her feelings are clear and deep. He loves every part of it.
And the way they connected and made love that night… was powerful, consuming, burning, obscene, primal, holy and spiritual.
He held her in his arms so protecting and loving and passionate and she let all of her depths and blank spaces be filled with love. And at the end, he whispered to her slowly:
*Cum as you are, mess of a gorgeous chaos.*
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