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LOVE DANCE

LOVE DANCE

Love of my life be praised

Our two hearts beating as one.

Love flows like rain in the storm

Skin heats up hot like the sun.

Two bodies move in time to loves tune

Breath hot and rapid combined.

Nerves tingle, electrically charged

Thoughts flow with only one mind.

Movements entwined, caressing with care

Limbs clinging for closeness is sweet.

Kisses taste pure as the night air

Our love dance performed is complete.

Breath slowing

Hearts beating to sleep

Sweet dreaming for both of we two.

Angels watching, thoughts thinking deep

Seeds of love are planted

They sing forever for me and you.

Soft eyelids now closing

Harsh breathing now mild.

Love dreams are flowing with sweetness like child.

Precious skin covers heart beating

Treasured steps trace life`s path

Adored man stay forever

Your love is my staff.

G xx

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Deborah Evans

Hi G Beautiful poem of the love of your 
life it reads really romantic and sensual 
lovely..... love n hugs Debs xx
 

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Georgina Richardson

Thank you Debs, I`m glad you liked it sweetie and thank you for the compliment too.

Love G xx

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