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Eyes so open,
So full of trust.
Welcoming lips,
Spilling out with lust.
Sigh of a lover,
No use for our names.
Smile of my Angel,
Let’s play our games.
When you look up at me,
Like I don’t scare you.
There’s no one close enough,
To me to compare you.
I’ll hold you so close,
No one’ll find.
The start of your soul,
And the end of my mind.
These things you’ve said,
Are the most touching I’ve heard.
Your voice is a cup for me,
To drink your sweet words.
Your fingers are exploring,
To my body’s end.
An image of closeness,
Is the message they send.
To my body’s end,
My body’s end.
You had up your walls,
‘Till I coaxed them down.
I won’t forget,
All that I found.
Given this time,
You’re given to me.
There’s nothing to keep,
Hidden from me.
The longer we’re here,
The more it hurts to leave.
Our time is so pure,
It’s hard to believe.
You look at me like,
It’s the last time we’ll touch.
There’s so much to you,
But it’s never too much.
These things you’ve said,
Are the most touching I’ve heard.
Your voice is a cup for me,
To drink your sweet words.
Your fingers are exploring,
To my body’s end.
An image of closeness,
Is the message they send.
I feel your happiness,
You can taste my honesty.
In this place of love,
There’s no use in modesty.
I’ve found so many answers,
Being with you here tonight.
You and I must belong,
Because this feels so right.
My arms will be your bed,
When you’re tired, they’ll hold you.
My hands are my way,
Of proving all I told you.
My fingers are searching,
For your body’s end.
A sense of safety,
Is the feeling that they’ll send.
To your body’s end,
Your body’s end.
We’re lost in love,
So let our tongues guide us.
There are no words to,
Properly describe us.
Breath with me and,
Smile while we’re touching.
I had no idea that,
There was such thing.
As you here with,
All that you’re showing.
I don’t care which,
Direction we’re going.
But wherever I fly,
I hope I land with you.
Living life,
Hand-in-hand with you.
My arms will be your bed,
When you’re tired, they’ll hold you.
My hands are my way,
Of proving all I told you.
My fingers are searching,
For your body’s end.
A sense of safety,
Is the feeling that they’ll send.
To your body’s end,
Your body’s end.
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