With hands of love,>
you touch me.
So caring and light,
your caress intoxicating.
Soft arms that hold me,
cradled in loving warmth.
Lips that kiss me tenderly,
sharing the breath of life.
Eyes that see deep into me,
the love I hold for you.
Your body against mine,
moving with passions rythem.
The love you have for me,
glowing from you in pure light.
Is this a dream?Can you be real?
Yes, I say. Yes
The Angel of my dreams...
The Angel of my life...
The Angel of my love...
Come to me at long last.
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