Emotional Thoughts Of You
You know who you are.
The dandelion clock floats gently on the summer breeze
As your voice captivates my attention with whispers
Like the fire fly on a damp summer evening
My eyes are wide shut, and yet
I can see the magic gently offered and overflowing
From those eyes, lingering pools of ecstasy
With feather like touch your fingers reach my cheek
I can feel your hot breath gently on my face
And I am ready to surrender to your charms
I turn my face for you to kiss my neck
Shivers like the cold biting wind stir in my loins
the sensation of your lips are like woven silk
The firmness of your finger tips gently caress my soul
And feel not obliged to touch my flesh
That is cradled so strongly between your loving arms
With full abandonment, my body lays besides yours
The beat of your heart secures my knowledge
Of a love that will never falter, never fear
For with my waking breath I surrender who I am
For the power of your love is every breath I breathe
And death shall never separate our sorrow.
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