Didnt I stand there once, white-knuckled, gripping the just-lit taper, swearing Id never go back? And hadnt you kissed the rain from my mouth?And werent we gentle and awed and afraid, knowing wed stepped from the room of desire into the further room of love? And wasnt it sacred, the sweetness we licked from each others hands? And were we not lovely, then, were we not as lovely as thunder, and damp grass, and flame?

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