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My Love
I have been to the fires of hell searching for you,
my love.
The feel of your cool burnished scales against my
burning flesh,
Ignites an even deeper heat that invades every
cell
And, as before, can only be quenched when our bodies
mesh.
My very soul calls to your soul, my heart beats to
your heart.
What difference is it to us that our forms arn't the
same.
Your form is so beautiful to me because of our love.
Despite their condemnation, in our love there is no
shame.
Lair2000