Love, in the hard reality soft imagination of what a real sex might be with you

love,

my Love,

love is a soft yet hard reality

love is a miracle with each step taken and took

every time you take me in love

my heart 

does it become yours

does my clitoris pulse with my love

that my heart that beats ever on its own

nears your chest where your heart beats on its own

does your erection

that penetrates me

erect our life

together

 

is it coffee creme and donuts

that ensues in our love life?

 

or is it love ascertained in physical reality

our ephemeral transienced to eternal hope emotions

finding actuality?

 

what is our sexual fervor that so immensely garners our beings in God's human principle?

 

intense

soft yet hard

love 

be

God's

with each other 

owned.