On a bed of moss she waits (co write with Lily Mae)

Standing face to face in the forest
barefoot on cool green moss
gazing deep into to his eyes
for the first time her silver tongue
is at a loss

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Wanting so desperately
to speak her truth
yet that moment has surely past
his eyes tear into her soul
leaving her breathless

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 As they stood there in silence
rain fell like kisses from heaven
until their bodies were totally covered
as the layers of clothes
seemed to melt away
it was more than just each others souls
that they had discovered

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Feeling stripped bare of all the ties
that have separated her from him
with only the kisses remaining
on her body,she steps closer
embracing him
sharing for the first time
the magic held captive
body and soul

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As they became entwined
the beads of water ran off their bodies
onto the moss that had turned to plush
the many ways they expressed the
passion would've have caused Satan
himself to blush

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Resting on the bed of
love and lust just shared
in the dew of their passion
they continue to ravage
each other and the night
owning the taste of one another
the silver tongue now runs gold