I've taken to you,
light tastes sweeter to my skin,
you're a precious stone.
My baser talents surface,
react to their surroundings.
Enveloped in love,
their are many dimensions,
dip my toes in each.
No arbiter of fine art,
definitions mine to form.
Focused on your eyes,
recognition of distance,
passion is neglect.
Territorial creatures,
I lock all my doors but one.
Museum of statues,
this hypostyle's silent pulse,
veins choked to a drip.
Stroke in the warmth of my swoon,
mind configured for dignity.
My gaze locked forward,
your presence there evergreen,
please adore my walls.
Thousand veils separated,
I've been imprisoned in jade.
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