Mahogany stained wood, silky canvas, satin sheets.
Tangible outlined bodies, glistening moisture
and a cool summer breeze.
Laying intertwined, in a emphatic dream.
Taking your hand upon my chest
Feeling the heave,
every single beat of life,
is for you my love.
Your skin, the sensation of
every moment of mine.
I need more, more time,
To enjoy your beautiful taste.
Must be the kiss, nothing less
That keeps me in bliss.
The night is forever you
a glowing amber, eternity illuminated,
always burns deep with in me.
only when time, beats no more,
will there be, no love in me.
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