The look in your eyes
Watching me, watching the reflection of us
Embrace the passion as it dances
Heart blooming, bending towards the warmth
Listening to the sounds of night
Reflective setting to greet the truth
My soul is wrapped up in whispers from the heart
Caressing eyes, a gentle touch - can it ever be too much?
Stirring thoughts lay upon my lips
I hit pause and decide to wait
Again.. Rewind.. Play..
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