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Like the supple petal of a rose

Your lips softly caress my own

Exploring, finding, intoxicating

As my body starts to moan

Heartbeats pulse, skin on skin

As bodies cling together

Becoming one in a heated throe

Bound by love’s own tether

Gently wrapped around us

Where none can break apart

Until the ends of time, my love

We are, forever, one heart



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