Will you feel the rose,
I run across your face...
Will you feel my lips
Begin to take its place...
~
A fire burns a gentle light
upon your silken skin,
The heat from love we make tonite,
it warms us from within...
~
Those wisperd words,
we begin to say,
are finished by
these dreams we make...
~
Those forbidden thoughts,
I can always feel,
In end tonite,
We can make real....
~
In the purest form,
at last I rest,
As you lay your head,
Upon my naked chest...
~
And Hear this heart,
That beats in two,
tears close your eyes,
as It beats for you....
~
Each moment goes by,
And a memory forms...
..each magical moment,
thats mine and yours....
~
In love we make,
With love I see,
The love we feel,
Is a dream to me....
A dream to me....
Your touch,
I feel
Your tears,
I steal,
entwine me with your love thats real...
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