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WHISPERS OF NIGHT LOVE
From my mind I wonder down the stairway of my heart of hearts as I experience a sweet sensation of ecstasy slowly coming over me as we lay here with you wrapped up in my strong arms, for as I embrace you within my deepest love that burns deep within my soul of souls as I don't ever want this lovely moment to end between us for you have become my life as well as my world.
For as the night comes to cover the world day is replaced by the silents of the darkness of a full moonlight shining against the darken skies above our world but it is here, within this moment suspended by space and time were we can look deep into each others eyes and read one another's mind till we can even feel the mere beat of our hearts beat as we breath so silently.
For all I want to do is feel your skin against mine as our bodies burn with a deepness of love and desire for I want our lips to touch as we french kiss with a craving eating at the very stimulating thoughts, crawling through the darkness of our thought of thoughts as our hands and finger tips move across the mere texture of our body and soul, sending chills through our spine as our body heat rises sending us into a sexual frizzy of pure night seduction of our bodies and hearts and minds deep within our soul of our souls.
For as the night comes to cover the world day is replaced by the silents of the darkness of a full moonlight shining against the darken skies above our world but it is here, within this moment suspended by space and time were we can look deep into each others eyes and read one another's mind till we can even feel the mere beat of our hearts beat as we breath so silently.
For all I want to do is feel your skin against mine as our bodies burn with a deepness of love and desire for I want our lips to touch as we french kiss with a craving eating at the very stimulating thoughts, crawling through the darkness of our thought of thoughts as our hands and finger tips move across the mere texture of our body and soul, sending chills through our spine as our body heat rises sending us into a sexual frizzy of pure night seduction of our bodies and hearts and minds deep within our soul of our souls.
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