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Love

I made love to him poetically

My prince stood by my heartily 

Awaiting moments of love gleefully 

Caressing my curves beautifully 

 

I made love to him dreaming 

In all moonbeams we went softly screaming

Discovering our weakest zones of lovingly 

Dreaming beautiful dreams of loving happily 

 

I made love to him romantically

Donned the beautiful gown for him alone

Candle lights, music to add to the rhythm

And a sandalwood spray to spin our heads away 

 

I made love to him in words of thanks 

Thanking him forever holding my hand

Although turbulence doomed our unhappy ways

But together we made friendly love all through those days

◄ Love makes me live

For our lovely son ►

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