Yours and Mine
The taste of your lips,
the look in your eyes,
the curve of your hips,
I burn to be inside.
This feeling will persist,
it will not be denied.
it's futal to resist,
a passion so alive.
What words can not describe,
can help to blur the lines,
so we enjoy the ride,
this time is yours and mine.
Don't think too far ahead,
don't think too far behind,
regret is for the dead,
our hearts are on our minds.
The future doesn't exist,
except for the future in your eyes,
and the future on your lips.
I burn to be inside!
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