Looking deeply into your eyes, seeing your innocent and beautiful
soul shining and filled with love, touching this soul of mine so
gently and tenderly.
As we patiently bring our beings into fields of desire, growing
and blossoming into a feverish pitch of love needing to be quench-
ed in one another's arms tonight.
Welcoming your touch, absorbing the love of your kiss exquisitely
with these needy lips, belonging to you alone, cherishing these
quiet, exuberant moments with you in the darkness of our soulful
love.
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