I've been searching for the one
To take into my heart,
Through endless nights of wondering,
If she'd ever cross my path.
I think of nights of passion—
Gentle arms cradling her head,
Her breath, a gentle breeze through an open window,
Lifting the heat from my skin as it caresses the air.
Never knew this before,
Never felt a heart touch mine,
Never knew how much giving,
When two hearts combine.
First kisses, like a storm on my lips,
Salty and sweet, with the taste of something deeper,
As our souls collide,
Hearts tangled in the same rhythm,
Like two rivers carving the same path.
Never knew this before,
Never felt a heart touch mine,
Never knew how much giving,
When two hearts combine.
Kisses words cannot describe—
I have found a love worth fighting for,
Her eyes, a silent language I could never translate—
But still, they beckon me closer,
Like the horizon pulling the tide to shore.
My mind and body out of control,
Giving in to the glow of her love,
Her sweet taste on my lips—
Like honey and fire,
Leaving a trail of warmth in its wake.
Never knew this before,
Never felt a heart touch mine,
Never knew how much giving,
When two hearts combine.
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