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I loved you for your body,
This cannot be denied.
As I do with everybody,
Both open and implied.
There cannot be another way,
But to forsake transcendent love.
A body is, what a body may,
This I'm certain of.
Trust me, love, this is no game,
Of hifalutin minds.
Love yearns not for any name,
But for one whose body shines—
The glory of our very being,
For love is love exchanged.
Desire is a psalm we sing,
In bodies not the same.
Love, my love, is to transact,
Believe not in love transcendent.
I loved you once then held it back,
Then grieved for love that went.
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