When I walk into a room
When I walk into a room you look at me and I know I am loved
When I touch the nape of your neck you rest your head on my shoulder then I know you are loved.
It is truly beautiful to be embraced with life
Truly beautiful it is to create life
As the rain falls I cry because I am so full with adoration and warmth I can hardly contain my beating heart
When I walk into a room you look at me and I feel desire
When I kiss your soft lips, I can tell desire feels you
Embrace me, hold me , comfort me
We speak the same language. the language of love
When I walk into a room and you are there.........
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