The passion grows, warm like fire
Driven by our inner desire...
Touch me....
No...
Sweet wishes that you bring to me that feels like...
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She is perfection
skin like porcelain...
In the mist of the air
I can feel you breathe...
I rest my hands upon your chest
And with my lips I kiss your eyes...
Laughter has faded
as we stare...
I'm sorry I always tease you,
I'm sorry I miss you when you play ac...
They take away all the pain
take away the feelings that stain...
Come here sweetie
Come here...
You are my someone
to hold tight at night...
Your body is a pool
That caresses my skin...