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touch is wondrous
To be touched
Is wondrous
Can cause
A host of things
Ignition of passion
Low burning fire
In my belly
Beginning to rage
As we meet
Set up our suite
Talk and share
Taking my hand
Pull me to you
Kiss long and sensual
Feel the hunger
The longing, the desire
I begin to melt
You hold my head
Fingers in my hair
Moving down
To my neck
Breath hot
Your hands
Begin to implore me
You move further
Down my body
Beginning to feel
That passion
I so want to be
Consumed
You and I
Begin our journey
Your hands touching me
Letting me feel
Through your touch
My surface you see though
Helping me understand
My own sexuality
I am seared
I will allow myself
To let go
To let my inner
Cosmic energy
Guide me
As I accept you
Into me
Is wondrous
Can cause
A host of things
Ignition of passion
Low burning fire
In my belly
Beginning to rage
As we meet
Set up our suite
Talk and share
Taking my hand
Pull me to you
Kiss long and sensual
Feel the hunger
The longing, the desire
I begin to melt
You hold my head
Fingers in my hair
Moving down
To my neck
Breath hot
Your hands
Begin to implore me
You move further
Down my body
Beginning to feel
That passion
I so want to be
Consumed
You and I
Begin our journey
Your hands touching me
Letting me feel
Through your touch
My surface you see though
Helping me understand
My own sexuality
I am seared
I will allow myself
To let go
To let my inner
Cosmic energy
Guide me
As I accept you
Into me
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