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The First Time
Like the blueness of the sky
Beautiful is your soul
Inviting as your passionate touch
When the powerful thunder rolls
The rain pounding down from above
As my desire I cannot control
The river is pouring from my heart
As the passion grows
Opening my petals to you as I impart
You explore as you enter slow
Motionless as the hearts race, never wanting to part
Unable to know what this is
Ultimately grounded in the soul
I close my eyes and exhale
Afraid the moment may end and I will loose self control
Beautiful is your soul
Inviting as your passionate touch
When the powerful thunder rolls
The rain pounding down from above
As my desire I cannot control
The river is pouring from my heart
As the passion grows
Opening my petals to you as I impart
You explore as you enter slow
Motionless as the hearts race, never wanting to part
Unable to know what this is
Ultimately grounded in the soul
I close my eyes and exhale
Afraid the moment may end and I will loose self control
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