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Touched By An Angel (Upon The Stars Of A Darkcloud68)
Touch you, touch the tip of your nose
Touching your lips when your mouth is closed
Touching your hair, touching your soul
Touching with warmth, chasing the cold
Touching, touching, touching to hold
Touch such passionate bliss
Touching a blush, a passionate kiss
Touch feels like la la la la la, touching a wish
A touch as light as angels' feathers, a touching together...mingled in pleasure
A touching of love touching forever
Can I touch the erroneous of your divine mind
Where passion and rapture fuses between us like a beautiful rhythm as we lay upon the rhyme
Can I reach the creation of your mystique
Your love sheltering me as you taste the dewness from off my lips when I softy speak
Can I waddle in your pools of esoteric delight
You take me higher than the stars when you spread my thighs and please me with all your might
Touch me if we are in a forevermore dream
When I touch you with my mind, heart, body, and soul, you become the fabric sewed together in the midst of my honeyed streams
Touch me, my love
Let the universal feel the roar of your galloping brushstrokes upon my sanctuary ordained from above
Kisses adorned to the suppleness of my skin like pelting candy raindrops
My soul bared upon the tender arrows piercing all my soft spots
Mm... blending dialects of gratification heard as the warmth of summer heat
Scorching desires, echoing love notes, misting the gift of our sheets
As you reminisce in the hereafter of being Touch By An Angel
Touching your lips when your mouth is closed
Touching your hair, touching your soul
Touching with warmth, chasing the cold
Touching, touching, touching to hold
Touch such passionate bliss
Touching a blush, a passionate kiss
Touch feels like la la la la la, touching a wish
A touch as light as angels' feathers, a touching together...mingled in pleasure
A touching of love touching forever
Can I touch the erroneous of your divine mind
Where passion and rapture fuses between us like a beautiful rhythm as we lay upon the rhyme
Can I reach the creation of your mystique
Your love sheltering me as you taste the dewness from off my lips when I softy speak
Can I waddle in your pools of esoteric delight
You take me higher than the stars when you spread my thighs and please me with all your might
Touch me if we are in a forevermore dream
When I touch you with my mind, heart, body, and soul, you become the fabric sewed together in the midst of my honeyed streams
Touch me, my love
Let the universal feel the roar of your galloping brushstrokes upon my sanctuary ordained from above
Kisses adorned to the suppleness of my skin like pelting candy raindrops
My soul bared upon the tender arrows piercing all my soft spots
Mm... blending dialects of gratification heard as the warmth of summer heat
Scorching desires, echoing love notes, misting the gift of our sheets
As you reminisce in the hereafter of being Touch By An Angel
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