I love to lay in my lover's arms
we both nestled up so close.
Touching his tender lips
as he sleeps in sweet repose.

I love to run my fingers
softly through his hair.
While the moon peaks at us
as our bodies lay bare.

I love to feel his heartbeat
so very near to mine.
Slowly beating together
in rhythm and in rhyme.

I love his gentle fingers
that caress places he only knows
His touch sets me on fire,
and my insides do explode.

I love making love to him
taking him within my soul.
Our passions running wild
his love keeps me whole.

I love to wake in the mornings
finding him right by my side.
This love I have for him
shall never fade, and die.

I love laying in my lover's arms
I love him from head to toe.
I love my sweet lover
and this I hope he knows.

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