The way you come unto me how you touch me sowhen your flesh but meets mine it courses like that of electric
turning and turning over and over
wrapped in sheets of white as if kings and queens of another world
your hands in mine our lips pressed as one the final sacrement given all at once
passing words lingering stares the midest touch of a lovers hand lingers forever in these deep and echoed halls and all the while when I close my eyes I see you running through them so lighting my world touching my soul now and forever more....
turning and turning over and over
wrapped in sheets of white as if kings and queens of another world
your hands in mine our lips pressed as one the final sacrement given all at once
passing words lingering stares the midest touch of a lovers hand lingers forever in these deep and echoed halls and all the while when I close my eyes I see you running through them so lighting my world touching my soul now and forever more....
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