Passions burn and set my soul on fire,
imagination fills me with desire.
Fantasizing thoughts torment my mind,
to love like this remains the hardest kind.
I close my eyes and visualise you're here,
body touching body, ever near.
Tracing gently with my fingertips,
the contours of your face, your eyes, your lips.
A quickening heartbeat triggers quickening breath,
I feel your body closely to me pressed.
For one small moment distant worlds collide,
and all to soon the power of love subsides.
Eyes still closed, I hold you for a while,
I hear your voice, and see once more your smile.
The words you whispered oh so long ago,
three simple words that kept this fire aglow.








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