Oh graceful how my heart beats for thine,
How those sweet summer lips grace mine,
And the warm heat from your souls embrace,
It is warmth that makes me leave this place,
My mind has nothing but thoughts of love,
Your body is a gift from above,
I wait for your hearts sweet desire,
But this feeling just takes me higher,
Your body as it will graze mine,
Our souls will touch at the hint of nine,
It is a sweet passion of our souls,
A great reward from one so bold,
As bold as love as our hearts shall beat,
I cannot wait, Until our lips meet....
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