Words from my mouth may lie
but a touch from my hands
a feel from my lips i can't feign
all are sincere
telling of a yearning
to touch your heart
i yearn to hold your hand
and bring you to me
that you lay your head
on my chest, and listen
as the thumping spells you name
i want to perch my lips
to your tender ones
to run my fingers in your hair
i want to lie on your lap
staring into your eyes
i'll let out a mumble-a mumble of love.
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