Lost in the touch of your lips
I'm held prisoner of your caressing bliss.
Hold me tightly and tell me can this be it.
Final heart beats into the silent night
Hold me closely hold me tight
Wrap you're arms show me all that's right.
Gently pressed upon your chest.
The sound of your breathing
Serves only as a lullaby
leading to the dreams of you and me.
Tell me can this be it.
Can this be bliss
Can this be our happiness?
When I run my fingertips against
your soft dark skin.
Looks deceive,unless you look threw me
Into the shadow of my soul
threw the bright grew windows of my eyes.
You'll see the picture of you I cherish in my mind
Held in only love and delight.
Tell me dear, can this be it.
Can this be the love I'll never forget.

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