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| And what if we were to move closer So that our bodies touch? And what if it sparked such a flame That I must look away and blush? And what if our lips were to come together ...And mine part to let you in And what if we were to stay there forever Would that be such a sin? And what if your power were to overtake mine - The passion of the moment no longer undercover And what if that were to remind me of another time With some other lover? And do you think that you could touch me In such a way and such a place To banish for all eternity That other lover's face? And could your lips move down so delicately As to drive me half insane And could they touch my skin so gently As to make me forget his name? And what if that were to awaken in me Some strange erotic need? Would you continue on in your erogenous path Or would you pull away and laugh? Let's assume you would continue So what would happen next? Would you let your lips return to mine Or would they linger on my neck? Or would you dare to take the chance No other has ever yet taken Would you continue on the southward way Or would you be polite and say That the choice is up to me alone? And if I answered with just a tortured moan Would you take it as a yes or no? I suppose the only thing that you could know Is just to take it very slow And make the very best of the moment And what if we were to move closer? Heather Dawn Morrison |
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