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when I see you walking towards me
my spirit giggles like a child
in awe on Christmas morning
the closer you get to me,
the more my heart races
when you take my hand in yours
I feel as if we both could fly
up and away
to our fantasy nest for two

every move you make with me
is new and exciting
my lips drink of yours
as if I were stranded in the desert
thirsty and longing to be found

your kiss turns on all the lights
in the house of my heart
when you touch me
in those special places
our eyes close to darkness
while our bodies talk a language
of their own
the candles flicker to movement
in the heat of our desires