Crescendo your desire
to my delicate touch
I play your soul's symphony
serenade you with my tongue
Mouth upon your rapture
like an endless melody
Combine our pleasure in one measure
of ecstasy's true harmony
A quiet moment of rest
as you caress my face
Loving hands through my hair
preceed the final embrace...
And my heart and mind's music
will sing in renewed faith
with our own private lovesong
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