The dance, the long lasting look,
opens the pages in this book.
Indulges me deeper in your arms,
I'm spell bound by your charms.
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Touch me with a fiery passion burning out of control.
Lay down beside me as if two are the river that flows.
Kiss me with the taste of nectar on our tongues.
Love me like a field in the afternoon sun.
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Is it a thoughtless wonder?
Like a train of thunder.
Is it a burden brought out?
That's been hidden and dusted off.
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