A subtle touch like linen
Gliding across our hands
They meet with ease
And my skin begins to shiver
Hers gentle along the way
I dare not notice, only delight
Embrace this feeling encompassing me
When time stops
I feel myself set on fire
This moment is what I crave
Where I feel the most alive
And It all begins
With a gentle embrace of two hands
That were never meant to be
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