Really echoed
It was real passion
With confession
Of deep love
To drive and believe
No, you reigned supreme
In me
With feelings I wanted
We silently whispered
You were there
I had no fear
Only sweet feelings to bear
And only moan to hear
You were making
Move and laughing
I was participating
And elating
"Come, come" you said gently
I welcomed readily
I enjoyed
And really echoed
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