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hBirthday Canticle (Part Seven)

Passion rocks its fantasy drive
Your doorstep falls in my private mind’s eye
You melt at our kiss and swoon in my dreams
I sweep you to my arms, eyes set afire

We match intensity
Rise and fall
Wait on delicious moments for passion’s call
We delay and revel
Protracted kisses rain soft
Build slow through acceleration’s mightiest loft

We laugh and we love
Serve and receive
Invest in each other
Dare to believe
We wrestle and tangle
Embrace passion’s mess
All in our minds
Before we undress…

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