As you near
Make it really very slow
Warmth such will be of those breath
Melt will the thick blood flow
As your lips my neck probe
make it slow real slow
Erupt all those feelings will
It would be hard to them hold
As your eyes open to me
Hold it slow real slow
A look cast for only a moment
The tides high may me blow
As your arms bring me near
Bring me close really slow
Happiness as such my mind not knows
Joy abound my heart may not hold
© Satya Jell - 2009
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