When I look into your eyes,
I feel all moments in one.
Just the uniqueness of beloving
That soul of your, that touch...
My body craves for your touch,
In trace my Inner Fire floods.
And I am waiting for you to hold,
That courage of my own Gaia.
And making love with poems...
On a bed of lingtening and thunder,
And the whispers of passion...
Coming from that place of wonder .
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