I remember times
When he gazed into my eyes
When his hands closed over mine.
But then he kissed me goodbye

He used to touch my hair
Caress my tender breasts
Loved it when my skin was bare
These times were the best

I'm struggling to keep something
That is no longer mine
Now I've made a mess
Of this natural proccess
It's a natural process

Man and woman
The mix of life
Love has no end
Between man and his wife

But under all of this
Flowers, romance, and lace
Beaneath this passionate kiss
It's all one big disgrace.

I'm struggling to keep something
That is no longer mine
Now I've made a mess
Of this natural proccess
It's a natural process


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