After Time
after all this time
your body still melts into mine
flowing like the sweet water of the rivers
after all this time
your touch still leaves me with shivers
butterflies begging to break free
after all this time
your voice still awakens the euphoria inside me
waves of pleasure crashing against my walls
wishing to pull you into the tides hidden between my thighs
after all this time
the marriage of the meadows in your eyes meet the sweet honey in mine
the rapture of soft caresses and a voice that sounds of white satin
the desire of a familiar hand, heart, and mind to intertwine
and after all this time
you still cannot be mine
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