When I look into your eyes I see the swans in the lake As they dance in a synchronised ballet. I see glistening dew drops on white roses That evaporates to meet the birds in the sky. When I touch your lips There is a sensuous softness, That creates gentle sparks Of resonating pleasure That …

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We, unaccustomed to courage exiles from delight live coiled in shells of loneliness until love leaves its high holy temple and comes into our sight to liberate us into life. Love arrives and in its train come ecstasies old memories of pleasure ancient histories of pain. Yet if we are bold, love strikes away the …

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