I can feel the breeze touching,
Upon my hair and face,
As You kiss me so gently,
Your lips my fingers trace,

I feel Your heart beating,
So strong, tried, and true,
Treasures hidden deeply,
There inside of You,

I travel every night,
To be held within Your dreams,
And come Your waking hours,
Within Your arms I lean,

I close my eyes and see,
As night time begins to fall,
The passion waiting there,
The Love that I recall.~*....
 
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