I was lonely on this bed looking not into the skies__
But into the indifferent roof of my room for years!
I was claustrophobic and gloomy without any touch,
Any breath other than my own and any movement much.
He came to my bed like a male hawk slips into the nest
He took me into his serpental arms, how soft?!!!
For a moment, I was engulfed by the warmth of his chest;
I died in suffocation in the moment next!
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