Tuesday, February 10, 2009


Passion is extreme when it comes to thinking of you
Your lips I want to taste, as your tongue dances with mine
Pressing your hands on the small of my back, pulling me closer
No distance between us
Except small breaths of air we take
Your eyes meet mine, and my world is complete
Your touch causes me to tremble
Whispers of I love you brushing my ear
Two hearts become one, my soul overtaken
Yours I'll be for lasting eternity

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