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TRIP REPORTBeen preparing for youWant it all to be rightPerfection even in lightObviously you knewScent of kismet in the airPassed the point of no returnExcited for the pairRain drops ceaseless churnOne last final checkDim is naturally rightWith the flick of lightProceeds after a rub of the neckDeep breaths to wrangle my nerveAlso excited with anticipationMastered quickly passed the curveFirst kiss yields vision of carnationI'm falling, remember, loveThis familiar sensationSecond kiss passed informationArriving at our private coveIt's not here or thereStill insisting on a nounFar, beyond, anywhereThe third though is the crownLikened it with panorama of the eyeAll encompassed it embracesThoughts I died yet it racesIntensely beating breaths sigh It's more than my connectionSensing your excitement as wellOh the flood of reflectionRelation of each before I fellThankful for the gifts in this troveRespect for one anotherLast sentiment to each otherI'm falling, remember, love