Haunting

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Your love never leaves the chambers of my soul
It is haunting

Your lips leave me with a fervent heat
They are haunting

Your passion leaves my heart racing
It is haunting

Your hands as they ignite a flame of yearning
They are haunting

Your gently spoken promises never leave my soul
They are haunting.

Your sweet and subtle touch leaves me trembling
It is haunting.

Your Smile brightens the corners of the darkness that would surely
Consume me.
It is haunting.

Your eyes with their simmering glances invade my dreams
They are haunting.

Your embrace that consumes all doubts and fears
Will last for all eternity haunting my dreams.

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