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Holding On

MY ANGEL OF THE MORNING.. I'M SO AFRAID OF LOSING YOU.. THAT BEAUTIFUL FACE I LOVE SO MUCH.. THAT LOOK THAT MAKES ME SMILE... IT DRIVES ME THROUGH THE DAY... THOSE EYES THAT SEE INTO MY SOUL... AND TAKE ME DEEP INSIDE YOU... THOSE LIPS THAT TEASE MY SENSES.. YOU TEMPTRESS OF THE SENSUAL KISS... OF NEVER SEEING YOU WHEN MORNING BREAKS.... WHEN YOU WAKEN IN OUR BED.. LIKE A GOLDEN PHOENIX RISING FROM MY HEART.. YOUR FLAMES A PASSIONATE RED... ONLY WARM AND SEND ME STRAIGHT TO HEAVEN.. YOUR SILHOUETTE DRAPES THE BEDROOM WALLS.. A MASTERPIECE OF PERFECTION OF THE CLASSIEST MIND.. WHEN DARKNESS FALLS WERE INTIMATE LOVERS.. OUR SHADOWS PLAYING KISS CHASE OF THE ADULT KIND.. WHEN CAUGHT WE FALL INTO EACH OTHER'S ARMS. LOST INSIDE THE MOMENT.. CARESSING ALL OUR FEELINGS.. THE MOONLIGHT SMILES INTO THE NIGHT.. IT STROKES OUR EYES AND SENDS OFF TO SLEEP.. I HEAR YOUR GENTLE BREATHING.. AS YOU NESTLE CLOSE TO ME.. THERE IS NO OTHER PLACE FOR ME TO BE.. THAN HOLDING YOU... A LOVE SO PURE AND PERFECT...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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