My sweetheart is resting, I’m watching
and wondering what he is dreaming, a
smile playing on his lips, his handsome
profile reminds me of all the good times
we spent together
Softly I outline his cheekbones with my lips
press the softest kiss on his eyebrows, he
wakes up and smiles with heaven in his
eyes, pulls me against him and teaches
me what love is
Passion overwhelming, soft touch, softer
whispers of words I never dared to think
of before, making me shine, I turn into
a shining star, explode and blow
away, nothing left
Only pulsating light of
delight and love…
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