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AFTER THE STORM


Just as the waves caress the sands that meet the sea,
I feel your soul do the same to me.
Soft and smoothe, I feel your touch,
at time your movements are way too much.
The passion builds, as the waves crest high,
and the temperature rises with the moonlit sky.
No beauty have I ever seen before,
as your smiling face, I come for more.

Then crashing hard when it came the time,
like a torrid verse of heart felt rhyme.
As I hold your hands, fingers intertwined,
you make me melt, as you take my mind
to places that I never dreamed were there,
and all because I know you care.
I kiss your lips, and hold your body warm,
I feel so at ease
after the storm.

05/21/01
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