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Loving is so very good
when I am with you.
Breathing, sighing into
your sweet lips.
Touches so tender,
that it hurts.
The sounds of your voice
echoing in my head.
Your life, melting
into mine.
Your arms circling me,
making me safe.
Why would you, or I, want
to be anyone else?
Because that's what drew you
to me and I to you.
Loving is so very good,
when you are with me.
Kay Ekwall ©1998
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