The Real Thing

by LiisaMariie143   Apr 4, 2008


I Feel your skin beside me.
you gently start to touch my back.
In this love there is nothing we lack.
This is the real thing baby.
no doubts not even a maybe.
you wake me up when you kiss me so sweet.
we've reached the top, we havent been beat.
and when your holding my hand.
&& we're running through the land.
smelling the cool wind and the spring.
I think to myself, this is the real thing

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