With hair the scent of wild strawberries
Skin so soft and warm to my touch
Lips so soft and full
We embrace in a kiss
Our tongues do a dance with each other
I stare into your hazel eyes
You stare into my blue eyes
No words need be spoken
Our body language says it all
The warm caresses of your fingers along my body
We sit and enjoy each others' company
This is the way I always wish it to be
Am I a fool for thinking that way
-MAC-
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