I want to walk with you holding hands in the rain,
awaken in the morning fulfilled, not in pain
To have loved deeply and be loved not in vain
To feel content, relaxed, heart pure not stained
To kiss passionately, for hours, for days
To let love unfold in a million ways
Tonight it grows, tomorrow it stays
Kindled, unbridled, on fire, ablaze
Sunday, April 20, 2008
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