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Kara
That place in your eyes
Is like a new sunrise
Gently taking hold
With movements so bold
Your hand on my hip
You gently kiss my lips
As I caress your thigh
I feel so high
The rooster crows
As the morning grows
I lay by your side
And feel so alive
Watching you breathe
Reminds me of how your body heaved
When I laid you on the bed
And our bodies spoke the words not said
As I lay in this place
And Gently caress your face
I hold you near
And realize there is no fear
Is like a new sunrise
Gently taking hold
With movements so bold
Your hand on my hip
You gently kiss my lips
As I caress your thigh
I feel so high
The rooster crows
As the morning grows
I lay by your side
And feel so alive
Watching you breathe
Reminds me of how your body heaved
When I laid you on the bed
And our bodies spoke the words not said
As I lay in this place
And Gently caress your face
I hold you near
And realize there is no fear
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