I let the beat take me again. I give in to the sounds.
an important discovery tonight, discovery about passion.
even if I know our passion can not materialize, can not exist outside of me, it can still live, it can still breath and get to its satisfaction.
it can come to the moment where it surfaces, meets its mirror image in the other, does a little passion dance with its mate, makes love to it - and draws back without taking any form.
ah, how pleasurous life is.
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