I love the warmth of your soft touch,
Maybe sometimes I just talk too much.

Things race my mind so much to say,
Feelings like NASCAR on the freeway.

You keep me on edge where I long to be,
Kisses with passion wouldn't you agree.

Connecting on levels beyond ones reach,
Is a lesson learned that such cannot teach.

The time we get together I shall treasure,
Never to move as a desperate measure.

You are an angel granted by the heavens,
Fallen as you may our hearts are leavened.

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