Jan 5, 2021
Almost naked
a sight so rare
your touch is soft
I am there
you take my hand
I follow the path that grasps my heart
when our eyes lock
the whole world stops
as we lay bare
love is there
Almost naked
a sight so rare
your touch is soft
I am there
you take my hand
I follow the path that grasps my heart
when our eyes lock
the whole world stops
as we lay bare
love is there
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