You don't, as yet, turn to me
The warmth travels from the soul to the body
As I get enchanted here, by your sublime beauty
Your back still faces me
Your soul is shivering, I can see
As I trace the contours of yours
I feel floating over the heavenly clouds
Each motion so slow and tender
As we embrace the divine pleasure
Our bodies, Our souls, Our hearts together
Expressing love, so true and stronger
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