Quietly as a whisper sweet True love passion in the night so deep Long lost love at our fingertips Softly, tenderly, you touch my lips "Silence, my love We must not speak The touch of you is of what I seek Moments lost in words are dear At last my love I can hold you near" Now, your gentle hand upon my breast Tender lips cannot contest Hunger, aching, for your gentle caress My lips are silenced Yet my heart does confess In silent wonder I am Throbbing fiercely from within Anticipating each touch of you Wanting our time to never end My dreams of passion cannot compare To the want of you, the need of you in these moments dear Please hold me forever Do not part I pray Do not leave me alone In the light of the day Then softly tenderly you touch my lips Stroking me gently with your fingertips "Hush, my darling Do not despair Your wants Your needs are of all I care Tomorrows shall come Tomorrows shall go Within this time you shall know Beside you is where I shall be Devoted to you eternally." ©Sonji Rush

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