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THE ENTRAPMENT
THE ENTRAPMENT
Where as much I do weep at knowing the joy, the warmth, the feeling at peace, the comfort of a warm embrace, sweet kiss, the fire
But I am unable nor want to compete knowing I know the soft caresses, the warm embraces, lucious kisses and raging desire
Where as much I do weep at caring too much, remembering moments shared that may never happen again, loving too deep
But I am unable to respond other than what is true to me, offer you what I have and then you decide, awaiting, and this is....
where as much I do weep
Where as much I do weep at knowing the joy, the warmth, the feeling at peace, the comfort of a warm embrace, sweet kiss, the fire
But I am unable nor want to compete knowing I know the soft caresses, the warm embraces, lucious kisses and raging desire
Where as much I do weep at caring too much, remembering moments shared that may never happen again, loving too deep
But I am unable to respond other than what is true to me, offer you what I have and then you decide, awaiting, and this is....
where as much I do weep
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