A touch, A whisper, a smile a kiss
all these things we long to reminisce
when loves tastes has left our lips.
bodies entwined with passionate desire,
where no water can quench their fire.
Ones tender touch can say so much.
A dreamer's dream that nothing can touch.
Flame of passion can be ignited with a simple brush.
Beyond a mere simple crush.
Two souls united with one simple touch.
A touch, A whisper A smile a kiss.
All these things we long to reminisce...
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