With
With fingers running through my hair
you, arouse the passion fire
from deep within.
With your smouldering kisses,
you set my heart
all aglow.
With your body pressed close to mine,
we shrink
into becoming one.
With emotions and passions running high,
we close the door
and say goodnight.
poem by David Harris
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