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I yearn to have your warm arms around my aching cold body I yearn for the taste of your sweet lips. Holding, gently, on to your hips. Listening to your pounding heart I feel it’s beat A sweet rythym Looking into your deep crystal eyes Running my fingers through your silky,long hair I wish for our souls to be connected Deeper, still, forever is not long. Feeling your body against mine Making steamy and meaningfully deep love I can feel our souls start to intertwine Even though we are of two different ages Generations We read the legend’s books who knew how to love, unconditionally and book marked their pages. Feeling your hands rub the pain from my soul I cuddle with you as you melt like ice For our love is a power That can be a very powerful and overwhelming device.
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 12:54 AM UTC
Love is An Overwhelming Device
I yearn to have your warm arms around my aching cold body I yearn for the taste of your sweet lips. Holding, gently, on to your hips. Listening to your pounding heart I feel it’s beat A sweet rythym Looking into your deep crystal eyes Running my fingers through your silky,long hair I wish for our souls to be connected Deeper, still, forever is not long. Feeling your body against mine Making steamy and meaningfully deep love I can feel our souls start to intertwine Even though we are of two different ages Generations We read the legend’s books who knew how to love, unconditionally and book marked their pages. Feeling your hands rub the pain from my soul I cuddle with you as you melt like ice For our love is a power That can be a very powerful and overwhelming device.
kevin-michael-kappler
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 12:54 AM UTC
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