If I were skin clad, would you notice me!
My heart yearns through and through
With the notion of laying next to you
If I were a starlit sea, would you bathe in ecstasy
What I seek you can’t replace
A loving heart, the warmth of your embrace
Tenderness of tender hands
And a heart that understand
What is love without substance and depth!
I would give my heart, till there was nothing left
As my heart yearns with substance and depth
Would you cherish me till eternal death!
If I were your moonlight lover
Would you dream of me above any other
What other beauty can we share?
Hearts the same, that show we care
If I was skins clad, in the rain
Would you cherish me, and love me just the same?
As substance ebbs in the heart of me
Could you be waiting within my destiny
If I caressed you like whispering wind
Would you take my breath and breathe me in
What love I give and share beyond my thoughts standing there
Hallowed whispers disappear, with solemn breath to feel her near
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