Lost in your love

by Emma   Nov 23, 2005


The texture of satin
The scent of roses
I think of you
Only one question poses

You touch my hair
I melt within
I'm lost in your stare
The feel of your skin

You're beauty's picture
A saint from above
I'm entranced by your presence
I'm lost in your love

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