Love

Drops of sweet passion
Sprinkle my tongue like honey,
Pleasing my senses.
A soft mist of emotion
Caresses my body and mind.
I can smell the love and
Taste the compassion in the air.
The feeling is so strong;
I yearn for more.
The hands of love
Massage my forlorn spirit.
Over a blue and pink horizon
Drifts the song of love.
It hits my ears like wind.
I can't fight it, yet, I don't want to.
It takes me in and I see your face.
And the song is still playing;
Our song of love.

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