Morning Light

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Morning light

Streams through the window

As I lay my head on your chest

Caressing, gentle and slow


Held tight in your arms

You kiss the top of my head...

Let's spend the day like this-

Never leaving our bed


You trace my every curve

In loving exploration

And we lay in beautiful silence

Immersed in every sensation 



The morning light,

It streams through our window

As I lay my head on your chest

Hold me and never let go

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