One Look
One Look At You,
And The Passion,
Runs Through Me.
The Passion To,
Hold Your Hard,
Soft In Mine.
The Passion To,
Take You Within' My Arms,
And Hold You So Tight.
The Passion To,
Taste Your Sweet Lips,
Upon Mine.
The Passion To,
Feel Your Nude Body,
Crushed Against Mine.
The Passion To,
Make Love To You,
So Caring And Tender.
O' The Things That,
Just One Look At You,
Do To Me.
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