Make Love To Me In That Ancient Place
Make love to me in that ancient place
kiss my lips and touch my face.
The smell of oleander will linger in the air,
there would be only us my love, give unto
me only what you think is fair.
Let's walk down to the water's edge and in
this ancient place, to me your love pledge.
Let our hearts be intertwined as the stars fill
our eyes with passion for each other, so divine.
Let the waves wash all our cares free for here
I belong to you and you to me.
As the morning sun surely shines, We will
remember the mark that we placed on our
hearts and on time.
Copyright © Sharon Gulley | Year Posted 2014
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