You and me

You and I have something pending. Sheets that await us, a warm bed. We have pending what our hearts feel, so much love saved, so much in the silent waiting. You left your scratches on my skin, your nails on my back, ours from a volatile sin. You and I have a pact, that with the angels of heaven and the demons by sinning strengthens us. We have so much to accomplish, so much pending that we will never cease to be You: my wife Me: your perennial

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