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Passion
Look me in the eyes,
Speak the words that caress your voice,
Gently stroke my hair as you hold me in your steady arms.
Don't make any noises except your breathing growing ragged,
Or to whisper the three words that make my heart pound.
Don't move unless it's your lips in sync with mine,
Or your soft fingers knotting in my hair.

I feel your warm body,
Pressed against mine as we kiss.
I smell your cologne,
Wrapping me in a vortex of happiness as the scent brings me far down.
Yet, I am blind,
Because my eyes are closed under your caressing lips.

Love
A song fills the room as I listen to your voice,
Wrapping itself around me like a cloak.
I smile as I listen to the harmony of the music,
Going through the air into my ears & heart.

I think of the time we last saw one another,
Holding onto each other as if we were glued,
Kissing as if we hadn't in eternity,
And whispering tender things in each other's ear.

My heart pounded that time I saw you first,
My eyes opened and I stopped loving my last love.
For eternity, since our meet, I love you.
You always will be my last first love.

When I picked up my phone four months after our meet,
My heart fluttered when I heard your caressing voice,
Asking me to be what we are now,
Together forever.