Matchless
I AM SO INTO YOU
LIKE A MATCH
INSIDE A BOOK
WAITING TO BE PICKED
AND LIT AFLAME
BY YOUR FINGERTIPS
I'M THIRSTY FOR A TOUCH
A SMILE, A GLANCE
TURN MY INSIDES OUT
THERE IS DROUGHT
AMONG US
QUENCH ME
WITH YOUR MAGIC
I'M LONGING
FOR THOSE LIPS OF PASSION
SOULFIRE
EYES LOCKED
BEHIND THE PRISON OF SILENCE
LET ME OPEN THE GATE
CAN I GET THE KEY TO YOU?
2000
Copyright © Tiffany Harvester | Year Posted 2018
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