Slowly moving, passion's hand
Takes me to that magic land
My heart responds with touch of skin
And burns with heat, so deep within
Moving softly, traveling slow
Passion's hand knows where to go
Breath upon soft lips of fire
Fuels the heat of strong desire
Take my hand of passion now.
Never fear, just please allow
Here in blush of morning dew
I know now, I am part of you
Zealous like the rising sun
Two hearts blended, into one
Burning from this strong embrace
You leave love's imprint on my face
It's your Passion's hand
Jan
July 31, 2006 |
