My sweet sweet thing
You really do make me sing to the full moon and stars.
I believe in life out there
With you by my side- even though I'm scared,
Of all the things we haven't said… and those things we don't even know we'll feel.
Skin and the hot friction you make me peel off my clothes,
Then I'm naked to you, always naked to myself.
Bared and born again in your eyes.
My sweet sweet thing, time flies by us.
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