The Lovely Art
A sense of teasing in your fingertips, As you run them through my hair.
Beauty in your lips, Dumbstruck as I stare.
You took my heart, Which led to the lovely art.
In some ways it was so wrong, Its mesmerized me for so long.
Though you could never tell
You have nothing to hide, And you like to do more than just kiss.
In bed we lay by each others side, It brings us so much bliss.
You took my heart, Which led to the lovely art.
In some ways it was so wrong, Its mesmerized me for so long.
Though you could never tell
A sense of a tear, As you tell me you love me.
Beauty as I wipe them clear, I tell you we're meant to be.
You took my heart, Which to the lovely art.
In some ways it was so wrong, Its mesmerized me for so long.
Though you could never tell
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