It is not a requirement, nor a giddy schoolgirl's daydream...
That your arms acquaint themselves with the feel of me.
That your lips know mine.
That your ears know the sound of my footsteps.
That your eyes single me out from a sea of people.
No, love...
That you exist after all already satisfies me.
Already makes this world clearer.
You exist.
[And] I know you exist... it is enough.
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