Lucy


Baby won't you walk with me, step with me in a rhythm and a dance for in a tango or a waltz honey it takes two, so why not make it me and you.

May the glow of the Moon so bright and so full shine down onto the lake that is our dance floor and illuminate your pretty white dress and your pale cream skin, and may it glisten in your eyes of deep ocean blue.

You'll never need to speak because I'll always feel your words in your gaze and your touch, your tender kiss and your endless and raw and raging desire. I'll feel you because you'll feel me too, and Lucy darling wherever you are...

I'll be waiting for you.

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