Falling into the night; thine soft touch
| gentle as a summer breeze upon mine flesh.
| Turning to see thine eyes so full of passion,
| and love, yet so lovely as to steal the very
| soul that brings life to this body. Thine heart
| rages as the sea in a storm, yet is as soft as
| the gentle silk. Wishing to see thine smile
| bright as the sun rising over the mountians
| Written by Jeffery Scott Eubanks
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