Don't Forsake Me, Take Me
Into a world of pleasure
Into a universe of passion
Into the magic of love.
Your touch is worth a thousand deaths
Caress me softly
Bring me down to your world of darkness
The place I long to be.
I yearn for you to hold me
Your sweet breath upon my skin
Your lips upon my chest
Your fingers dancing across my side.
I crave to feel your skin against mine
In the heat of passion make me yours
My body is your temple
Don't Forsake Me, Take Me My Love
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