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There's nothing like being in your lovers care.

Submitted: July 18, 2009

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Submitted: July 18, 2009



Gently take my hand.
Guide me to our destiny.
Carry me close,
As we dance of heated ecstasy,
In our eyes.
Embrace in a kiss,
Immediately sparks ignite.
Lips of my lover.
Lips of mine.
A balanced form of affection.
Flow through our mouths.
Causing heavier aches,
Of our yearnings.
Ceasing of anticipation.
Desire increased.
Nerve cells.
Overwhelmed with a potion of,
Anxious of what is next.
Fearful of what is to come.
Reassurance has arrived.
For I remember.
I'm in love.
I'm in my keeper's arms.
Hearts begin to thud.
A high of love becomes inexplicable.
Rhythmic pulses,
Now and forever.
Butterflies sink.
Is this really happening?
One piece of clothing after another,
Kisses in between.
Here we lay.
Time has stopped.
We're the only ones.
Into our own world of compassion and care.
Take me in,
Love me like it's the last.
Our aroma.
Into the air.
Handle me how you please.
Exchange secrets.
Here we are again.
Smiles of the past.
Smiles for our future.
With you.
I take your hand once again.
Fall fast into a slumber,
Listening to your heart play music.
Grin on my lips.
Peace on my face...
I love you.

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