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(mike) 
The beauty of your
soul,
 Is like the
first light of a sunrise.
 The splendor
of its magic,
 Holds me captive
with your eyes.
 
(Fran) 
And I my love, see
within your depths
 A reflection
of that which you speak
 Paradise filled
with passion,
 Transcending
all earthly boundaries
 
(mike) 
You draw me to your
sweet embrace,
 With the promise
of your exquisite grace.
 To feel the
joy of your seductive dance,
 And know the
ecstasy of your romance.
 
 
(Fran) 
My arms till now
so empty have been
 The feel of
your body so near so real
 Entwined in
a fiery closeness, impassioned desire
 Sharing one
soul, becoming once again whole
 
 
(mike)
The warmth of your
touch 
is life's most priceless
treasure,
 The smell of
your hair is the lotus of all pleasure.
 The thought
of your caress 
is more than I could
dream of,
 The vision
of your kiss 
is the lust of my
enraptured love.
 
 
(Fran) 
To touch to feel
the essence of you
 To breathe
of your intoxicating scent
 To think of
a union so pure yet so sensual
 To imagine
no limits no boundaries
 Love as it
was meant to be.
 
Frani & Michael
January 1999
 
 
 
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