After all the festivities are done, I'll be waiting for you to lie down with me,

We could talk all night;

Looking at the fairy lights,

Breathing each other's scent,

Falling in love all over again;

Come see me when you can, We could let our hands talk to the clothes into taking them off,

Reading our skins like our favourite books, Remembering each fold, each curve...

We would be quiet speaking silent words, Breathing heavily with our lust,

Making love would be a war,

Where my opponent is my lover;

Come see me when you can,

I would like to write history in your arms...

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