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Rating: PG
Category: Poetry, Romance, Q/O
Archive: MA, SWAL, anywhere else please ask.
Summary: Qui-Gon thinks about Obi-Wan.
Feedback: Pleeease?
sweet madness
trying not to arch into your touch
or lean into you at diplomatic dinners
or brush against you and get hard
lovely torture
lying awake with aching arms wanting you
or watching you move in supreme grace
or dreaming of you day and night
exquisite pain
when you embrace me too briefly
or when you win a practice fight
or when you lay your cloak down at evening
I love you
thus every day is
delight on the knife-edge
dancing on the thin blade of desire