Lover’s responding to each other, with feelings that become so intense they share a moment of pure feeling, and through this, becoming wise to the realization that they were meant for each other.
There is a gnawing deep inside.
When I look at you I want to ride.
In your arms I must abide.
We can let our bodies be our guide.
Your walk and the way you glide
proves your expertise,
in which you take a lot of pride
and that cannot be denied.
You give me the look and I meet your stride.
For you, my gates are open wide
and we show our love
with every touch,
and every slide.
We put everything out on the table
with nothing between us to hide.
Forever together we are tied.
The feelings between us became so intense
that we held each other and cried.
We laid back in each other’s arms
and began to chatter anxiously
about the day in which
I would become your bride.
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