Cautious tenderness strips the care.
Your temptations are whispers in my ear.
Soul-made storms are you to ride.
Let me wake the beauty that you hide inside.
Love is to pray. This
Lines of your body.
Is a melody, melody.
Pleasure and peace.
Nature blossoms for your look.
Love is to pray. This
Heals the shadows in me.
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