| The touch so tender His fingers entice
 He talks with his hands
 His caress so precise
 In his arms I feel safe
 Longing him to be near
 Entangled with his body
 Never having to fear
 Sensual and arousing
 My inner most being
 Our souls become one
 With the love I was feeling     By  Trish Coburn
 
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