An all consuming passion snatched us both from the gates of hell,
In a symphony of moonlight mood,
Dressed up in peach tranquility,
Soft and satin as downy touch,
Every day smiles,
For the sun coats me in your once vacant heart again,
Where you and I, as lovers run always free,
In a salient dalliance,
You and I dance,
In some kind of crazy harmony,

For sure I love you and sure you love me,
Your love is awesome,
Filled with respect, something that I shan't ever regret,
For I am your woman, your sweet baby,
Some kind of wonderful magic we weave,
We are entranced by this marvellous magic romance,
Silly we may be,
Stupid we're not, as we make the most of the chances we've got!
By ladylivvi1

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