Making Love
O' The Passion,
And Tenderness.
I Feel Everytime,
I Take You Within' My Arms.
Everytime I Taste You,
Sweet Lips Up On Mine.
As You And I Make,
Tender Passionate Love.
Dreaming Only Of Forever,
Locked In One Anothers Arms.
For There Is Only You And I,
In This Embrace Of Love.
With All The Fire And Passion,
That Is True Love.
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