Floating through the wind like pollen feel the rush like eternal falling
Feel the cool breeze across my face like I'm skiing in deep space
Thinking thoughts of a happy place as if I will always see your face
Burning like a supernova our bodies pushed upon each other
Making love is just the start soon after you will see the sparks
Once we meet face to face I hope we never separate
My Love…...
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