DON'T MAKE LOVE TO ME
(by Ondrea Lewis ©1998)

Don’t make love to my body
Touching and feeling
Melt into my skin
Straight into my bones

My morrow, Your morrow
Our morrow, My morrow

Don’t make love to my eyes
Seeing your reflection
Fall into the pool of my iris
Be drawn in through my pupil

My sight, Your sight
Our sight, My sight

Don’t make love to my mind
Become my mind
One thought, one existence
Same feelings, same persistence

My mind, Your mind
Our mind, My mind

Don’t make love to me
Become the love in me
Metamorphosize your being
Molding and transforming

One morrow, One skin
One vision from within

One mind, One thought
One reflection

Two eyes, Two hands
Two arms, Two legs, Two feet

One smile, one body
One heart beat

Undetachable
Undistinguishable

Me, You, Us, We
Together

We, Us, You,
You are Me
I am You
We Be

We are Me
We am
I am

Don’t make love to me
Be love of me

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