Making Love

by ntv650   Jun 15, 2005



Just want to hold you by my side,
Feel your warm body pressed against mine.
Wishing for a moment to stroke your hair,
Hold you close, take good care of you.

Your head upon my shoulder asleep,
Those flawless hands surrounding me.
A place where our eyes can meet.
Let my deepest passions run free.

Want to listen to your voice sing,
Be there to warm you from the winter chill.
Let your presence bring out the best in me.
Share the sun rising over a shimmering sea.

Then, when the night begins to draw in,
I'll press my lips against your neck,
And help you out that evening dress.
We'll commit all the lovers’ sins.

Your hands gently stroking my chest,
Before taking off the shirt I wear.
The room lit only by the candles,
And a sweet scent lingering in the air.

- We’ll commit all the sins that only true love brings.

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