Being fulfilled by love touch:
You are the wave I am the naked island
No longer a stranger alone
Abandoned in the open sea of life
You are the breath; I am always in need of
Creating the urgency for life
Giving it a meaning
You are the moon above, that which I wished upon
Telling it my fantasies
Like the galleon upon stormy seas you ride to my rescue
Every twinkling star above, reminds me of your smile
They lit up the darkness
Illuminated the path forwards
No more will I be an island
Nor evermore naked, clothed in the love you give
You are my tidal wave
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