By Charles Robert Lindholm
I feel your skin against mine
and the rhythm as you breathe
our souls give thanks in worship
for the love we both receive
your kiss so sweet it’s sinful
like none I’ve known before
your touch so soft and tender
I always long for more
our hearts they beat in unison
as your arms are wrapped around me
floating in contentment
we’re drifting into ecstasy
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