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| My neighbours the goats. |
Aug 2, 2008 9:43 am
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what-so-ever.
But I'm sure you happy people out there will
find one..
Your face is so angelic with a softness in your eyes,
You are young but also you seem to be very wise,
I move your fallen hair from across your sweet lips,
Slowly you rest your hands sensually upon my hips.
I draw your face to mine, lingering soon to embrace,
As our lips touch Slowly, we tremble, face to face,
Your kiss is full of passion, a longing, in my heart,
I knew you would be mine, from the very start.
Your lips move with a question, asking about love,
I answer with a kiss, we begin to float high above,
I hold your body close to mine, I will never let it go,
From this day forward, our love will continue to grow.
Tone.
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