As believers bow down to show their respect to their god
They externalize their appreciation to their almighty deity.

As a lover bows down, hands on their partner’s chest
They take a position of sanctity, of chaos and humility.

As their fingers gently trace their lover’s skin
They softly admire the fragility of their desires.

The embodiment of curiosity,
The power of movement,
The beautiful eeriness of silent stares and swift, uneven breathing.

Let these be part of our rituals of belief and life
To feel the other, to extend our senses
To grow and mature through pain. 

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