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.
pleasure and peace.
Nature blossoms for your look.
But I will stay a little point on your sky.
Love is to pray. This
Heals the shadows in me.
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