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“Will your touch caress my heart, touch my life,
In such a way, that leaves me wise?”
“Will your touch be sacred, bring a smile,
That is so kind, to my soul, lips
And allow you to be only mine?
“Will your touch leaves colorful joy,
Roses, in my heart, all of the time
And heartbreaks lead us to a place,
That make us more divine?”
Then, hold my heart tender, as we soar,
As we fly—together, into the early morning light
And the deepness of the night, that you are all mine!
Empress Journee