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You may not touch my sensuality

Nor hear my singing voice,

You may not taste the fruit

Of my heart,

Yet I am still here,

You may not see the binds that have me

Nor taste the flavor in essence,

You may not smell my fear

Deep within,

Yet I still have breath,

I may not show my audacity

Nor my wounds,

I may not cry out

To you,

Yet I still love.

 

  Here heart, breath within, love you.