heard your nighttime cry
ancient call between lovers
aching to be one
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feeling your touch
each sensation bears your mark
as if you were here
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moon turns her silver
revealing her true beauty...
her true appearance
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body/mind entwined
caress of skin upon skin
lovers on the earth
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all i can offer
love's original token
my heartfelt poem
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does a bump and grind
with a giggle and a wiggle
her private striptease