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Taste of life
Soft caress from your fingertips.
These thoughts run through me all the time,
Your sweet soft scent your honeyed skin..
On pedestal of love I place you high,
Time spent apart tears at our soul, only together are we both whole.
Let bitter skeptics sadly smile
We are so real so right so strong
Take my hand come walk with me.
Together..
It's our destiny.