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Dec 2016
You and I alone tonight
Holding one another tight
Warmth against the cooling night
Waiting for the morning’s light.

My lips touch your lovely face
Passion from our first embrace
Pulses which begin to race
Thrilling from the hectic pace

Fingers now caress your skin
Actions speak the words within
My mind, my soul begins to spin
For it is you I want to win

Feel the beauty that is you
Feel how good it could be, too
Let go today, surrender to
The magic that is me and you
Miranda Mack-Jackson
Written by
Miranda Mack-Jackson  28/F/Maine
(28/F/Maine)   
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   Doug Potter
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