I need the joy that in your eyes alight
When meeting mine just sometimes do shine with
I need the joy your arms embracing tight
When close again, sweetly do me twine with
I need the tenderness your lips so sweet
When meeting mine my open heart does feel
I need the tenderness of soul complete
That when I'm in your sight melts shell of steel
I need the laughter on your gentle lips
Caress of fingers long and strong and silk
I need the warmth, in flooding or in sips
I need your love, in every shape and ilk.
And every time you give them all to me
My soul is singing - love was meant to be















Comments
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The Pokemon type setter is here! Lemme label your Pokemans!
"WE ARE THE BORG. LOWER YOUR SHIELDS AND SURRENDER YOUR SHIPS. YOUR BIOLOGICAL AND TECHNOLOGICAL DISTINCTIVENESS WILL ADAPT TO SERVICE US. RESISTANCE IS FUTILE." --The Borg
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Thou Art God!
Thank you muchly for reading and taking the time to comment! And I am glad you like it
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Thou Art God!
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