Hemant....
....in Bombay

If....
If I could be beside you now
And caress the warm softness of your brow
And run my fingers through your hair
And kiss your skin, so soft and fair

If I could be beside you dear
And give you all my love without fear
And whispering passion rising through
And hold you close each day as new

I would touch you deep inside
And join with you on love's sweet ride
Tumbling through our passion's grace
And watch the pleasure on your face

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