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The touch of your skin under my fingertips
Kindles a fire deep inside
A flame that for so long
I have tried to hide from the world
The yearning is overwhelming
My green blood boils in my veins
I ache to run my fingers through your golden hair
I ache to caress your beautiful face in my hands
I ache to press my lips to yours
But I quickly push those illogical thoughts aside
For that is not the Vulcan way
Yet, when our gaze is locked as it is now
Your magnificent blue eyes entrance me
Your soft pink lips beckon me
And in that moment I realize
I can not deny you
Because only you my T'hy'la
Can dampen the flames of my aching desire

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