If I could wander through the tiny creases of your heart,
Where every little nuance you've encountered comes to life,
Then upon each breath I draw, would I draw all light around,
To warm each chamber damaged by the life that you've endured,
And by lips, would I so truly pass to you my love,
Along with each embrace that I should pass a tender touch,
A touch to satiate your fears while waking your desire,
To bring your blood a' boiling with infectious sinful fire,
Then I would know nary such a doubt, and that you are mine so true,
Your touch, your look, your smile is all I need to pull me through...

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