You are the one I come to
When nothing makes sense.
Somehow you guide me through,
Your tight embrace restores my strength.
Your lips always revive me,
Fill me with beauty and desire.
A touch - and my body wants to be
Joined with yours, thus free.
Proximity to you
Quietens my mind -
Without an effort, you renew
My faith; light becomes true.
My passion echoes my love,
With you, I build a new world.
We fit so well - a hand and a glove.
Alas, I recall we still haven't met...
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