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by A Victim of Fate Nov 16, 2007 category : Love, romance / desired love
Your lips speak soft sweetness, Your touch a cool caress, I am lost in your magic, My heart beats within your chest. I think of you each morning, And dream of you each night, I think of your arms being around me, And cannot express my delight. Never have I fallen, But I am quickly on the way, You hold a heart in your hands, That has never before been given away.