Thursday, October 27, 2011

It's the desire in your eyes
It's the warmth of your thighs
That keeps me holding on
It's the scent of your hair
It's your body laid bare
That makes these feeling spawn
So go ahead and moan
While you feel your body groan
I'll be gentle only for a while
For when the time is right
Love will put you in flight
It all begins with your smile

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