Making Love
We lie together on the bed
A touch, a sigh, a kiss
We start real slow and easy
There’s nothing we want to miss.
I love to touch your body
Your skin so soft and sweet
The kisses that you give me
They add so to my heat.
The time is getting closer
For us to become one
You’re always very gentle
I never want us to be done.
Our passion grows stronger
As we reach the place we long to be
The love we feel at this moment
Makes you and I a we.
Copyright © Marion Smith | Year Posted 2006
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