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Jul 2012
You grab my hand,
Pull me towards the bed,
Kissing me gently
So I feel your love
In each and every kiss.
You slowly kiss my neck
Making your way to my ear
And whisper
"I want to make love to you."
But you always do.
I always feel your love.
I yearn for your touch,
For the taste of your skin,
Just you.
I want you; I need you.
I love you.
You love me.
I feel that in the way
You pull gently at my hips
In the way you look into my eyes
As we enter this sweet, silent world
Where only we exist,
Only we matter,
Only us,
Together
Perfectly.
Thoughtful Mind
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Thoughtful Mind
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   Joan Karcher
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